Alex Sampson Crush Novels & Stories

The tray tipped over, and some hot coffee was about to spill all over me when Jayden suddenly grabbed me and shoved me behind him so the coffee spilled on him instead. I hurriedly helped the frightened waitress off the ground. When I raised my head and took a closer look at her, however, I was shocked. It was her. Amber. She was the intern who had uploaded the viral video and first started spreading rumors about me online. She looked a lot more rugged and exhausted than she did a year ago. She was dressed in cheap workclothes, and she kept averting her gaze, not daring to look me in the eyes. She had recognized me, and her lips wouldn't stop trembling as she finally stammered, "I'm s-sorry,

she’d said, "they mean I can forgive you sixty-six times. But if they ever run out, I'm leaving." I had kissed her. I had promised her. "They'll never run out," I'd sworn. "I will never give you a reason to use them." But this past year, I had dismissed her pain, again and again. "It's just a crystal. Crush it." "There are plenty more where that came from." "Feeling hurt? Crush another one. It's what they're for." I thought they were infinite. I thought she was infinite. But now, sixty-six chances had turned to dust. And I hadn’t even noticed they were dwindling.

I asked irritated. Why the hell you gonna like my crush? The fuck.... Fisayo frowned at my change in tone. "What's wrong with you?" Fisayo asked. You freaking like my crush! That's what's wrong with me! "Nothing" I replied as I raised my hand. "Whoa! That's one hell of a support there" the guy said as he dropped Jesse's hand. He picked Victoria's hand and raised it again "For assistant class rep who's in support?" He asked.

I sighed and rolled my eyes as amara smacked his arm before scolding him. "Was she talking to you in the first place? And what's the 'girls and their problems' supposed to mean? It's not our business and problem that your crush doesn't like you back." Amara ended with sarcastic air quotes as she look him up and down from beneath her eye lashes before brushing him off like an annoying fly. She rambled on and on as I zoned out again day dreaming about Silas, like I always doing, consciously and unconsciously.

“Everyone acts like we’re charity cases.” He paused, then gave a small awkward laugh. “And I guess… I was trying to impress you.” That made me frown. “Impress me?” I repeated. “Why are you trying to impress me when you clearly have a girlfriend?” Alex looked confused. “Girlfriend?” “Jason’s sister,” I said. “You were literally making out with her yesterday.” He groaned softly. “Yeah… about that.” I waited. He rubbed his face. “Look, I came here on a scholarship,” he began. “But the money doesn’t cover everything. Projects, food, small expenses… and I also send money back home to my family.”

Ethan was the center of everyone’s attention in high school. He was handsome, had good grades, and won practically every competition he took part in. Plenty of people had a crush on him, but most of them did not dare to confess. I was the only one who did and continued pestering him even after he rejected me multiple times. In the beginning, he rejected me by saying that he wanted to focus on studying, but later on, he got annoyed by me constantly bothering him and blatantly stated that he was irritated by my very presence.