Crush Sign Novels & Stories

Now, he personally placed the hat of fraud on my head in front of everyone - a label that could destroy all my professional prospects - letting others trample my dignity with the most malicious speculation. "No, Uncle, I didn't." My voice carried a choking tremor as I tried to explain. Just then, the cruise ship suddenly lurched violently. Unsteady on my feet, I cried out as my whole body pitched forward uncontrollably. Almost at the same instant, Kieran's arm shot out. But he precisely caught Scarlett, who was farther from him and had only stumbled slightly, holding her steadily in his arms. No one remembered to catch me. My side crashed hard into the silver candelabra on the table behind m

The words had barely left his mouth— Before my hand moved. SLAP. The sound cracked loudly through the classroom. Matthew’s head snapped to the side. For a moment, the entire room went silent. Every student turned to stare. Matthew slowly brought a hand to his cheek, stunned. And I stood there beside my desk— Breathing hard. The entire class watching us. Shock written on every face.

Philip closed the curtains of his room and sat down on the bed with his laptop. He had to find out who was responsible for the unjustified accusations against the CRUZ company. The company had suffered a further decrease in profit by seventy percent over the last few weeks. He understood that it was easier to fall from a ladder than to get back up and he didn't want it to happen to the CRUZ company.

The doctor examined my foot and furrowed his brow. "Where did you fall? Does it hurt when pressed like this?" he asked. The doctor's hand pressed my right shinbone slowly, and I winced in pain. He again pressed a few points in the bone area. "Other points aren't as bad," I nodded. "I'll give you a cream to reduce the bruise and apply it tonight. If it doesn't get better by tomorrow morning and swells more, we might have to go to the hospital for an X-ray of your bone. Just in case there's a fracture in the bone."

Holy shit! The shock hit me like a fist under my ribs. It couldn't be, could it? I recognized that familiar face—the one who made my insides go weak and also brought me immense pain. What was CJ doing in my school?

Maybe a little shock that he showed. After being treated in the emergency room, Cheryl was finally allowed to leave and rested in the hospitalization room. Lucas approached her while putting both hands in the pockets of his material pants. The man with a beard filling his chin looked at Cheryl, whose eyes were still closed. There were several bruises on her face and a bandage around her forehead. Both hands were wrapped in casts. The doctor said Cheryl had fractures in several parts of her body.

At a corner beside the bed was the warthog mask. I shook visibly, turning to face Zara as I point to the mask. “Wha—” POW! A hard baseball bat hit my face. I saw darkness.

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.

a nerd OMG, how can a nerd actually had a crush on me, well I am ladies type every one of them want a piece of me, they all earn my touches like you do nerd He said arrogantly, but what can I do about you nerd, I am sorry I had to break your heart, but I am not interested in you and stop having a stupid crush on me because it's can never happen between us, and you ain't my type to begin with he smirked as he continues You are so ugly, you dressed so poor, had a lot of Wrinkles like an old woman with your round ugly glasses, gosh you are so disgusting, well I don't really hate you neither did I like you too but having a crush on me is ridiculous, it's cool if you are just day dreaming it's ne