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I needed a bath, some sleep, and maybe a brain reset. My phone buzzed in the cup holder. Zuki glanced down lazily, then her eyes narrowed. “Who is Sugar Crush?” My heart tripped. The name “Sugar Crush” glowed on the screen. I snatched the phone so fast I almost hit the horn. “No one.” “Your ‘no one’ is calling.” I swallowed and, without thinking, slid my fingers through my hair, fluffing it a little. I straightened my glasses. My back suddenly felt too stiff so I sat up straighter.

The low, rough voice that growled my name while he drove into me. Christian Knight. The pieces slam together in my brain like a puzzle I never wanted solved. Christian Knight = C.K. C.K. = Gwen’s lifelong crush. The guy she’s talked about since we were teens. The one she still sighs over in drunk texts. The same man I let fuck me senseless last night—loud, desperate, no holds barred—thinking it was just a one-time thing. My best friend’s family friend. Sitting three feet away. While she beams at him like he’s the answer to every prayer.

A wide smile crept up on my face. Rodney Shaw was all i have, although, I only get to meet him in my dreams and most times, I talk to his pictures whenever i am depressed. But I was still glad that I am fortunate to see him in my dreams, some ladies might even be praying to be in my shoes. I didn't quite fancy cute guys or something, but I guess there's something that got me connected to Rodney. For Crush sake! I've been crushing on this guy since I was little and I never for once met him. Pathetic, right?

I didn't ask him to get me a new phone. If he hadn't smashed my phone, he wouldn't have gotten me a new one. Chaney is the guy I have a crush on. If I don't have his number, who else will I have his number? While eating, I took my time to go through the phone. An angry knot formed on my forehead when I saw his contact on the phone. He saved it with his real name: Logan. Why would I need his number? I'm better off having a ghost's number than his. I still haven't forgotten what he did to me.

“Hmmm his name is Ray, enough about me, tell me about you, have you dated before?” “No” “Wooow, really?” “Hmmm” “But do you currently have a crush on someone?” He blushed on hearing that and I knew immediately that he's got someone “You have a crush…..!” I yelled, “Hmmm” “Tell me who's he? Spill the tea, come on, I can't wait, is he in your university?” “Uhmmmm…..” Charles was about to reply when my phone began to ring, it's Liam Fuck I forgot to message him. I quickly ended the video and swipe on the green icon

" And thank you very much for the gift, it's lovely. " " My pleasure. " " Hm, I'll give you a reply soon. " " Okay, I'll be waiting, can I have your cell phone number? " " Sure, it's XXXXXXXXXXX " " Alright, thanks, I won't disturb you. " He replied and left me there. " Hm. " ' Oh my, Steva! Your crush just confessed his likeness for you, are you excited! What are you going to do now? ' ' I'll confess to him of course. '

Chapter 1 My phone beeped inside my pocket. I took it out and saw my girl best friend’s name, Iris, in my phone's screen. I excitedly pressed the answer button. I have a crush on her since we were on seventh grade. But she is not aware of my feelings.

I spilt the tears. My heart was hammering in my chest, and I can't seem to stop replaying the moment. It was just too embarrassing that the person I've had a crush on since i first stare has his brown eyes, even if it was just for a short while, I still can't stop the memory of slap that still replay on my head. I just let my "pride" down and cry my heart out because it was just too hurt, not just because of the slap or the public but because I had a "CRUSH" on him, a crush on a lowful guy.

I don't know if it would end up being something more. Oh well. "It's just a crush." I replied. "Hm, tell me about him." She pressed lightly while I nodded my head again. "He's a guy I met in school, he's not much of a talker, he also smiles a lot." I stopped for a moment to let out a sigh before continuing.