Crush Memes For Her Novels & Stories

" oh? Won't you tell me why you spent an hour in the Shower, or are you... " " I think I have developed a crush on someone. " I suddenly said interrupting my cousin, Sia. " What! " She exclaimed Suprised. " When? , How and on Whom? " She asked. " Calm down Sister Sia, I only told you that I have a crush on Someone and not that I am getting married, alright? " I said. " I know but it's still a Surprising thing for you to admit that you've got a crush on someone, it doesn't happen every day, Kay? "

“Are you fu—freaking out of your mind?” “Yes.” She smiled from ear to ear. “You haven’t met crazy ‘til you’ve met me, Ken Clarke. Now five minutes or I’m telling Nicholas Atkins myself that you have a crush on him.” My eyes widened. “You will not freaking dare!” “Oh, I will. Huge crush. You couldn’t stop smiling like an idiot while staring at his picture in your phone.” She smiled at me evilly. “Fu—” I was about to swear again but she widened her eyes at me, as if daring me to do it. I don’t know, but this girl had a weird way of getting things done her way. So instead, I said, “Fuzz it!”

I can't do this shit. This was their fourth or fifth date in two months. That's how long I'd been up here, give or take a couple of weeks. I didn't see it at first because I was taking a break from social media and had turned my phone off so I could concentrate on doing these exercises I'd been taught to try and get my memory back. When I saw the first one when going through all the notifications that I'd missed, I didn't think much of it. She was dressed nice enough, but I know my girl, and she only dresses like that if she's trying to send a clear message that they are nothing but friends.

"Seriously? One minute you were agile with energy, and now you look like you were slapped in the face." She grumbled under her breath, finally looking up from her phone to meet my gaze. "It's Regé. He posted a picture of some girl on W******p." My gaze was fixed on hers. "Oh, I see. And that's got you all worked up?" "Why not?" She grumbled. "It feels weird and to add more salt to the injury, the girl has bigger boobs than mine." I leaned closer, wanting to see the picture that was costing my friend's happiness. The girl was indeed incredibly attractive and well-endowed. I tried to suppress my laughter but couldn't hold it. She tossed me the middle finger.

Not that she needs to do that, her one look of approval is enough for him to get the message across. They spend another few minutes in absolute silence. She offers him one of her airpods as she listens to some music. “I'm not into either metal or breakup songs.” She rolls her eyes at his pathetic attempt at making a joke. At the end, he is the one who lets out an awkward laugh and not her. “You are a diva. It's annoying.” Now it's time to roll his eyes. She isn't done insulting him, she goes on to say, “I don't know why I had a crush on you in the first place.”

He muttered, taking a step back. " You too sir. " I replied, a small smile on my face. He returned it, walking out of the store. I watched him go, staring until his car got into his street and disappeared. Janet arrived moments later and with the look on her face, you could tell she had seen Alex leave and was just as spell bound. " Damn... He is hot!" She squealed, hurrying towards me. " Who is he?" She asked. I glanced out, letting out a dreamy sigh. " That guy... Is my crush."

"My favorite team has a bout tonight. It's actually a double header, but I wanted to go to see High Rollers battle it out against Bone Breakers." "I take it you're a High Rollers fan?" She blushed a warm shade of embarrassment, and her eyes softened in the cutest way. "Actually, I'm a Grim D. Mise fan. She happens to be a High Roller." "What's a Grim D. Mise? Keep in mind, I know nothing about roller derby."

It was just that my family situation was too complicated, and we were not meant to be together. Upon hearing my rejection, the chubby girl's eyes welled up with tears. Her face flushed, and she looked heartbroken. “I knew I’d get rejected…” She lowered her head, and tears fell onto the back of her hand one by one. “Alex, did you know? I’ve liked you since high school. Back then, I weighed over 300 pounds, and everyone made fun of me, but you were the only one who stood up for me. “I studied hard and I worked to lose weight. All just so I could catch up to you!” She looked at me through her teary eyes.

“I want to crush him. Wreck him until he wishes he were dead.” “What you’re asking for is suicide," I whispered. "My pack would capture and hang you the moment they set eyes on you. Max here alrady wants to skin you alive.” “I know but that’s my best bet.” Droplets of tears made way to the ground. I couldn’t resist feeling sorry for her. There was something that was pulling me towards Scarlett despite knowing who she really was. It was impossible to hate her no matter how I tried. I was only acting like I did, but that wasn’t what I truly felt inside.