Crush Letters For Him Novels & Stories

His innocent question making Daniel to smile. "Really? Mom was so heavy?" Daniel laughed, his innocent words and eyes making him the most adorable kid in this world. "No son...to crush on someone...means to like someone..not to crush them with your weight." The boy's mouth opened in an adorable o , realising what his father meant. And then there was a twinkle in his eye like he had solved the most difficult mathematics question in his life. "Then I crush on you daddy! And I crush on mommy!! And I -"

I said playfully. All my friends know about my first crush ..! His name is Rishi. He is the only boy that made butterflies in my tummy. Maybe, I was so young at that time or now I know my responsibilities. No other boy has managed to do what he did to me. He is always special. (In the evening...)

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.

Liam's knuckles instantly reddened and swelled, shooting with pain. "So you've been using me this whole time?" Liam's voice trembled with extreme anger as he grabbed Jackson by the collar. "Those love letters you supposedly gave me, supposedly from Syv? Those photos you secretly took of her crying... it was all an act you two staged, wasn't it?!"

His expression changed instantly. Shock. Pure shock.

Typical Jamaal, I decided to ask him the one question that has been lingering on my mind. Me: Who do you like, is it me or your crush? Two minutes passed, three minutes also passed. I tapped my fingers on my laptop as I waited for his reply. Mystery man: To be honest with you, I'm in a dilemma concerning this. You are my crush to and I like you both. Me: Ouu.... I like you too, I think I'm attached to you. I groaned after I clicked on sent, won't that make me sound cheap.

I growled in frustration because I could still hear his loud music so I just covered my ears with my pillow. Then suddenly, I felt something hit my feet. I slowly got up and saw that it was the crumpled paper that I threw on him. He threw it back at me! I picked the paper from my bed and opened it only to find words written on it. "Wifi password for a kiss?" What the fuck?! I felt my cheeks burning really hot and I just stared at the paper like I was a fool. I kept reading it again and again making sure that I wasn't dreaming.

He asked them harder. “Do you understand what I'm talking about?” he asked, and they nodded. "Good, it means she is off-limit. Tell everyone that knows everyone, Chloe Miller is off-limit. No one as much as looks at her, not to talk of asking her out or trying to score with her.” He said, releasing his hold on them. "You hear me?” he asked, gripping Dilan now. When they nodded, he focused entirely on the idiot he was holding, and then he punched him square in the face. He surely deserved that. "That's for calling me an ass.”

Mia I flinched at the sight of him as I placed my hands on his wrist, I was standing on my toes, shaking. "How dare you!" He roared and tears brewed up my eyes. He was charged and for a moment, I felt he'd burn me to ashes. "I just want him to win!" I confessed and his grip soften but his face stiffens. "You thief! First my bike, then my balls and now! My car! You smashed it!" I widened my eyes at him as I couldn't believe he was the one I ran into his car.

“Lucy and I, Neo Biggs, were once best friends. Many times, other students thought we were in a romantic relationship and this relayed my confidence to ask her out. Even though she declined, I still provided her with support in comprehending mathematical problems due to my brother’s expertise in calculus. I made sure Lucy got better at mathematics. By encouraging her to study more, she was able to surpass me in class and even received recognition for her exceptional performance among her classmates during her first year of high school. But, as soon as Micheal transferred to our school, Lucy started to care for less. She stopped studying with me and Micheal’s hobby became her hobby too.” “Yo,