A Message To My Crush About My Feelings Novels & Stories

smiling emoji, are you trying to coarse me or make me feel better, girl I don't even need to continue I already rejected myself on his behalf* *Haha……you're crazy, but have you seen yourself, girl you're gorgeous* *I know, but I'm not some rich heiress, so it's impossible in this lifetime, I'm very self aware it will only take a day I won't be heartbroken by tomorrow, I'm finding a new crush* *Gosh, I wish I'm so carefree like you* *Who said you can't be, I love you girl, got to go to bed, see you in school tomorrow*

Until our hands brush each other, that's the moment I realize we really can't be friends after all. "I suppose we'll never get this friend thing down will we? I suppose there is some sort of something between us. I can't deny that. I suppose it has something to do with a little crush I have on you." I immediately take my hands and put them up to my cheeks. That wasn't meant for his ears but was for my thoughts only. "A little crush on me, huh?" Aiden looks at me with the same eyes that he has always looks at me with. It's not fair that he gets to have this magical power over me and I have nothing to torment him with.

Knowing that my usually busy dad must be growing impatient, I decided to carefully craft a message. I read it over for the third time, ensuring I wasn't giving away too much. The text simply explained that Nova and I had a crush on the same boy, and it was causing strain in our relationship. My heart pounded as I pressed the send button, and I wiped my sweaty hands on my skirt, trying to calm myself. Almost instantly, my phone vibrated, indicating a reply from my dad. I nervously opened the message, hoping for the best. My dad's reply appeared, and I read it with a mix of relief and apprehension.

Mama said as she grabbed the glass out of my hand. “It’s fine, Mom,” I said while drinking. “Much has happened.” “Really?” Mom asked. “What happened?” I took a breath. “Mom, I met her in the river. “She is in my class and...” “And you like her?” my mom asked as I looked at her. “I have a crush on her,” I told her. “She’s like a full moon in my sky, the rare and beautiful one.” “Son, you can’t hang out with her. You’ll get hurt, or vice versa. And our secrets might be revealed.”

As the chatter flowed around me, I found my resolve renewed a determination to find another opportunity to capture his attention, to create a connection that couldn't be ignored. "You know, Damian, I've always admired your strength and determination. There's something about you that's hard to resist. I've always had a crush on you since we were little," I confessed, as the words left my lips, I couldn't help but feel a mix of nervousness and anticipation.

She would be furious if she learned that someone had humiliated me because of a boy. As the car came to a stop, I mustered up the courage to speak. "This is my destination," I said, my voice soft and sweet as I looked over at him. He smiled in response, and I couldn't help but feel a flutter in my chest. Was this what it was like to have a crush? To feel your heart skip a beat at the sight of someone's smile?

I’m going to get a heart attack zoning out in public. “No you’re not. I’m the first to arrive, still waiting for Kelly and...” I say wondering what I just said. Did the words I just let escape my mouth make sense. It sounded like gibberish to me. “Good, I got caught up. I hate being late.” He says and I just nod. I don’t know what to say, my mouth is so dry and I can’t get my brain to work. I hate this feeling, having a crush on someone sucks.

I admitted honestly. "I know and it's fine if you don't feel the same way, I just wanted to let you know." He said with an indecipherable expression on his face. It hurt my heart to think that he felt rejected so I spewed how I felt before I could stop myself. "I have a crush on you, Damien." I turned red as soon as I said that. I was so embarrassed, I had to drink water to avoid his gaze. He leaned in and gestured for me to do same. I nervously did so, hoping he was not about to do what I was thinking in public.

Jasper said. I stopped on the stairs to stare down at him, as he was four paces below me. "Why me?" "Because there is just something about you." "Like what?" Jasper bit his lips and looked away. "I don't know how to explain it." "Then there is nothing there," I told him. "I have a crush on you, ok." "It's just gas, drink some tea and you'll be fine." Jasper scoffed. "Enjoy the rest of the night, Jordan."

He explained "Is that so" I just nod my head and stare at him again. "My plan is to send you a message but I forgot that I don't have your number so I just came here instead and told you personally" he explained again. I realized just now that when he talks he is always having straight face. He is not smiling but it just added to his cuteness. Okay! I admit it now. I have a tiny crush on him, just a little tiny crush. "Uhmm, Is there anything you want to say?" I asked him. Maybe he still has something to say.