Crush Stage Novels & Stories

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.

Should I go and crash at Paul's place? You'll see your crush there, that's nice my subconscious said as I shook my head. Maybe I should stay in Atinuke's room for the mean time. How long are you going to hide? My subconscious asked me. I sighed as walked determinedly into the hostel. Every single step I took towards my room felt like, a new extra bag was placed on my shoulders every step. My stomach started churning and I felt like vomiting, however; I had barely eaten during the day. There was nothing to vomit.