Novel & Cerita Crush Story

I wore a 3-inch heels, and waited patiently on the bed. To think he was my first, under a painful circumstance…. Damian had apologized, and begged for my forgiveness before Zara even confessed to spiking my drink that fateful night at the party. She'd wanted someone to molest and take photos of me when a drunk Damian came in, ruining everything... Our love story may have started off wrong, but it's one of the best the universe has ever written. I heard the sounds of the gate opening, and cars driving in. I licked my lips sultrily.

No one knows about Crish's bad habits outside of campus because he is very good at camouflage. Usually Crish would go to a night club out of town so no one could recognize him, not forgetting that he also always wore clothes that were different from his style on campus. So far no one knows about it. Crish is the only child of a wealthy businessman, he is used to being spoiled by his parents so he is not afraid to do anything. In addition, the pressure from various parties to always be the best has made him take out his tiredness on negative things. Maybe until Crish graduated from the campus, Camellia was the only person who knew about all the bad habits that Crish often did. But that all ha

“My wolf and my body will only ever crave you. I will never hurt you.” Then he kissed me, wild and possessive. For three whole years, he locked that pouch in his safe like it was a holy relic, terrified I’d crush a crystal in a moment of anger. Until Chloe came back. In a single year, I had been forced to crush sixty-three of them. This would be the sixty-fourth. I twisted the cap off a bottle of whiskey and threw my head back, swallowing the burning liquid. It felt like lava scorching its way down my throat. The silver poison and alcohol mixed, and a wave of agony crashed over me.

It was a message from a number she didn't recognize. **Ethan**: So... when's our rain check? Lena's heart skipped a beat. Maybe her crush wasn't as hopeless as she'd thought.

I said, standing up. “No way you’re thinking about a crush,” she argued. “Why? Why do you say that?” I asked. “You don’t have a crush. You’ve been too much of a nerd to even think about breaking your holes. So tell me — whose crush?” She crossed her arms, chin up, waiting. “Alex,” I blurted, trying to slip past her into the bathroom. “We don’t have any Alex at school. What kind of made-up joke is that? Joan Crest, you better start spilling right now, or I’ll tell everyone you did this to yourself thinking about some imaginary Alex.” She scoffed, then turned to grab her phone from the vanity.

I rolled my eyes. "Nope! Here's another one, listen very carefully, 'kay? Why do people call it CRUSH?" He asked. Uh.. because Candy Crush? Haha! Kidding. "What?" I asked, suddenly curious for some reason, "Because that's how you feel when they don't feel the same way in return. Haha! CRUSH-ed, #LeanderBeBusted! #GymGoals! HAHA!" He laughed so hard. "Wait, how did you know that?" I shuddered.

“Muff has tons of crushes but all of them are fictional characters. Maybe from a movie, series, or mostly from books. It's like she was always daydreaming about them but never allowed suitors. Do you even get what I am saying? In short, that's how high her standards is.” “So that's the reason why you accepted me!” Clint exclaimed jokingly, making us all laugh. “So, how's yesterday?” Krysyle asked, making it so obvious that I told them almost everything about my life. “I surprised her,” Clint simply answered. He then fixed my hair and looked at me with a sweet smile on his lips. “He bought a couple's bracelet and a necklace? Okay, now I'm feeling the bitterness. You two really are the best!”

More than crush, but not love. Even though his crush had refused to be in a relationship with him and rejected his proposal, he still tried to woo her. My friends had told me. They said 'what a lovesick puppy Abhishek is!' They said, unlike other boys Abhishek kept trying for his love, never giving up. How can it be possible for him to say that love is nothing? Did he faced any heartbreak or was he so invested in his love, that he gave up? But the day after his proposal, he was clearly laughing. It was the day,i was rejected as well.

I went up to stop them and yelled at Charles. Charles had looked hurt, as if I had done him wrong. The students who were watching the drama unfold took note of this. They had new gossip to discuss among themselves. The aloof school belle tried wooing the prideful genius, but failed. Because of it, the school prince had his heart broken due to unrequited love. The students turned our relationship into some tragic love triangle and spread it all over the school. But the truth was, I did not like Ethan, and I never responded to Charles’s confession. No one knew that I was trying to curry favor with Ethan only because of Jake and Helen.

I sighed and rolled my eyes as amara smacked his arm before scolding him. "Was she talking to you in the first place? And what's the 'girls and their problems' supposed to mean? It's not our business and problem that your crush doesn't like you back." Amara ended with sarcastic air quotes as she look him up and down from beneath her eye lashes before brushing him off like an annoying fly. She rambled on and on as I zoned out again day dreaming about Silas, like I always doing, consciously and unconsciously.