The Confession

**Tessa POV**

Today was the day. I had to drop the bomb.

I sat in the driver’s seat of my beat-up car, staring blankly at the steering wheel. The engine was already off, but my hands remained locked at ten and two, knuckles white. Beside me, resting harmlessly on the passenger seat, was the heavy black leather jacket.

Despite how much I hated to swallow my pride, Dane made a solid point last