Cute Quotes About A Crush Novels & Stories

One sided love sucks! What I mean one sided crush sucks!

"I will tell you about this incident that happened. There was this girl a year younger to us in our school who had a huge crush on Alec..." "Crush? Hades innocently interrupts and I am obliged to explain to this oblivious god. "Crushing, is a feeling you have for someone....who is very special and precious to you, okay? And its not love, YET! But you don't see them as a friend either, like its more than just friendship. " "Its basically....cruelly frustrating, mostly one-sided and very complicated." I sign off and by his nod I continue only to have forgotten what I was previously speaking of.

I crave his touch so much that I can’t get enough of his dizzying kisses. Julian lifts his head, his long finger still clamped around my waist, and we both gasp. “Say, Anya. You said you’re my big fan. Did you ever think you liked me more than that? I mean, more than just admiration.” “I’ve already confessed I have a huge crush on you.” Julian smiles as he squeezes my thighs. “I know that young women your age have crushes. I’m talking about something more serious.” “Please stop saying I’m young.”

"Bruh, who will have a crush on someone and that someone has also crush on you? Where's the thrill?! Find a crush that doesn't even know that you exist! That how it works!" "Basically, you're saying have a crush on someone and don't let that someone crush you back?" I furrowed my eyebrows. "Exactly! Finally, you got it!" She even snaps and claps. I just shook my head. "Wow, I'm so blessed to have a crazy friend like you." "Yes, that's right. Always be grateful that I'm part of your life," she response and did her signature poise- closing her eyes, a little view on the side and putting the tip of her tounge in her canine.

“And… I think… I like him.” I blinked, taken aback by how naturally she said it. “Oh?” I asked, smiling softly. “You like him, huh? What do you like about him?” Aria chewed her lip, thinking carefully. “He’s… nice. He shares his markers. And he laughed at my joke yesterday. Not like, fake laugh… a real one.” I chuckled, gently ruffling her hair. “Sounds like someone’s charming for more than one reason. Just remember, being kind is always the best part of any crush.”

“Oh, just an accidental lip brush? That’s what you call a kiss? You nearly killed me. Firstly, you’re not into guys-” “Wrong, I’m not into anyone. Not just guys. Emotional connections and intimacy-” “- are kind of gross, and not the type of thing you want. I know. I hear that speech every time I tell you someone has a crush on you. Followed by a sarcastic look, then an eye roll that tells me to know better.” I smiled, he’s got me. He knows how I react.

It was annoying. “No, I kind of hate her.” I didn't bother hiding it. My confession seemed to amuse him. The corners of his lips lifted. “Yup, definitely have a serious crush on you now.” He held my chin and just stared at my face in admiration. I, on the other hand, was so close to having an orgasm just by his words. I even wanted to cry. Do you know how good it feels for your crush to have a crush on you in return? It's amazing.

She started screaming and jumping up and down my bed from excitement, almost breaking my antique vase on my nightstand. "No, and he's not my lover." "Oh, he is. He has a crush on you." she gushed. "Crush are for little boys. He's a grown up man." "Age doesn't matter. A crush is a crush." she stated. I rolled my eyes and continued eating my spaghetti. "This is good. Your man can cook." "Of course." she smiled proudly. "I bet yours can too." "I don't have one." "Oh you will. Flynn will ask you on a date. Sooner or later. Mark my words."

A wide smile crept up on my face. Rodney Shaw was all i have, although, I only get to meet him in my dreams and most times, I talk to his pictures whenever i am depressed. But I was still glad that I am fortunate to see him in my dreams, some ladies might even be praying to be in my shoes. I didn't quite fancy cute guys or something, but I guess there's something that got me connected to Rodney. For Crush sake! I've been crushing on this guy since I was little and I never for once met him. Pathetic, right?

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.