Cute Quotes Crush Novels & Stories

Feeling a bit saddened with that thought ,It made me sad because I couldn't be alluring and experienced unless I fucked someone else and the only one I wanted was him which might probably not happen. I tried as best as I could to not think about it anymore, as I continued doodling about my crush on my journal. "You're undressing our teacher with your eyes. Don't deny."My best friend Charlotte says teasingly "Shut up". I quickly close down my book. You know he's too old for you right"My Char says smirking, oh did I forget to mention she's aware of my strange crush on him. I bit my bottom lip. That was exactly why he was so attractive; I got hot for an older man. I got hot for him and I quickl

Siddharth could not able to hold his laugh more, he laughed hard at her cute description of blurrier. Arohi first pouted then she got it that Siddharth is having fun at her expense .she gave a deadly glare to Siddharth. Siddharth composed himself and then said " sorry but you are too cute Arohi, and sorry to inform you that I didn't have a crush yet " "Now your turn tell me how many crushes you have," Siddharth asked raising one eyebrow. " Many times on the celebrity actors but in real life, I didn't ."

In my head, I’m clearly aware that I’m talking about Lance but that’s the part that I’m getting confused about. Crush is a word that has a broad meaning for me and while I haven’t fallen in love with someone else, I’m going to treat this word a little bit different than most. If I’m being honest, I really do adore Lance in many different ways. I adore him for being the most generous and the kindest person that I’ve met. I adore him for being this talented musician that’s able to pull my interest in music. I adore him for standing strong even after everything that he went through. “What? You like older women now?” Lance was shocked about my revelation when really, it isn’t much of a revelatio

"You're cute when you're flustered." I stuck my tongue out at him, and in my mind, I could hear Ronnie in my head, laughing at my immaturity. "Have you tried Greens? It's a vegetarian place down on Altamont. We can swing in there." He didn't argue or give me a ration of shit. "What about your friends?" Collier shrugged before responding. "They're all getting fat anyhow. They could stand to lose a few pounds." He grabbed my hand and pulled me out the door and escorted me to his car.

Hailey: You better don’t keep me waiting, I'm almost at your house. Chloe smiled at the text and then she shook her head. Hailey sure was interested in the ice cream Zach promised. She knew she had a crush on him, and hoped that it wasn’t something serious, because she couldn't become some "you don’t have to cry anymore” kind of friend. She sighed as she typed her response. Chloe: I just got out of the shower. Shouldn't you come upstairs to come to help me out, or do you prefer I look like a spider?

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.”

She scrunched her face, still hissing through her gritted teeth. “She’s with me now. Will you stop crushing my dream like that? Nothing happened between them.” “Yeah, for now.” Amy rolled her eyes upwards. “You can’t let your guard down with a harlot like her.” “Shut the fuck up, Amy. You’d better focus on your baby-making thing. Or should I replace you instead?” I forced a wry smile this time, managing to steel myself to counter her insults that I had been swallowing. Amy tightened her grip on her champagne glass. Oh no, don’t tell me she’s going to pour that champagne on me.

Odell’s POV That morning, when I woke up, the first thing that came back to me her voice. I love you. I lay there staring at the ceiling. Nicole was drunk. It was her first time drinking. Of course, it hit her hard. She said crazy things. People always say crazy things when they’re drunk. There was no way she meant it. Especially knowing her, she was quiet, reserved, and always buried in books. Even if she had felt something at some point, she wouldn’t still feel it now. People outgrow stupid childhood crushes. It had to be the alcohol.

“I want to believe you, Am. I really do. As your best friend, who wants nothing but the best for you, I think you should get rid of this ten-year-old toxic crush. But honestly, there’s also a reason why you’ve had this crush for this long!” “I hate you too!” I cried loudly. Snatching more tissues off the tissue box, I buried my crying face in them and wailed hard. “Okay,” she finally softened, “then this person you hate is going to put a bandage on your split heart.” “How?” I choked in pathetic tears. “What better way to kill a heartache than poison?” “I don’t do drugs!” I wailed hard again. “I don’t mean drugs, you idiot!” “You think I’m stupid too!” My anguish burst like water from a broke

I mumble in my brain. "Oh, Great, you are already prepared. I don't have to waste my money on you ".I sighed (Was that supposed to be insulting, it sounds like a kitty cry to me, but her eyes told a different story. She was burning up, burning up because of my baby. Hahaha, I had a booming laugh in my head with my Jonas brother's song reference. Oh, I love them a lot. Especially Nick ... Ahhh, good. Isn't he so cute... I mean, the guy is my first crush for that reason.