Novel & Cerita Does She Have A Crush On Me

I told her. "Okay, okay. So, do you find him attractive?" She asked. I could picture a sly smile on her face right now. "Yes." I blurted out. Anyone with eyes would instantly know that he was attractive. "Do you have a crush on him?" "No," I answered her without thinking about it. Although I felt like I was lying to her. "What? That's a lie. How can you not have a crush on a guy like that? I bet Sophie will be trying everything she can to get her man back."

She took her phone and checked the news to see it for herself. She couldn't concentrate on her work, nor did she stop getting worried. Even Matilda and her friends kept wondering what was wrong with her. They thought she could never know that kind of man personally, and the reason why she was acting like that is something they don't understand. "Do you think she also has a crush on him?" "I think so. But can you even call that a crush? She's crying for someone she doesn't know." Matilda's friend replied with a whisper.

she said while putting her hand on mine. I gave her a small smile. "but seriously I truly wanted to be in your place as Siddharth's sir P. A. So I can see daily and try my luck on him." She said. "means..? " I asked her when I don't get what she wanted to say. "I have a crush on him.. No..no.. Crush is a small word I think I am in a love with him and you know I have feelings that he also like me." she said while blushing.

“Do you need a standing ovation, for you to know that I a listening, or what do you need, I-I,.? “What, what did you just say, a standing ovation?’’ she asked. I stopped in my tracks worried that I had perhaps said anything bad and she was pissed of with me and would go way to find better, to find a better friend because she deserved so much better, better than me and my complications. I was about to mouth an apology when she began laughing loudly and tugged my arm in an uncomfortable way. Uncomfortable because I didn’t have playful friends, who would share moments with me and give out cute high fives. “What I meant to say, is that I think you have a crush on someone and there are sparks fly

While eating, a question crossed my mind which I tried to hold back but couldn't, so I ended up asking her because my curiosity won't just let me hold it back. "Do you have a girlfriend?" He almost choked on the water he was drinking when I asked him that, and he pulled a shocked expression which clearly explained that he wasn't expecting that question. Well, I asked, anyway. His shocked expression soon dilated into a smile that I could refer to as a blush, and he said those words to me. "Not really, but I have a crush on someone," His reply had me asking myself who he has a crush on. Judging from the way he was treating me, could it be me? I mean, he could only be so nice to his crush to wi

I denied it, but my voice seems contrary to what I said. She squinted her eyes on me, seems like she knows what I’m thinking. “Tell me honestly, Becca… do you have a crush on someone?” “Of course, not!” I replied, immediately. “How can I? I’m focusing on my studies, you know.”

She faced him, "I know I'm not supposed to ask but I'm curious. Why do you have a bodyguard and a scary one at that?" He blinked and looked away. "It's complicated." She waited for more but that was all she got. "Oh mysterious boy," she sighed, looking straight ahead, "that's what I get as a first crush." "I'm your first ever crush?" "Yep." He was looking at her but she still did not look at him. "Well you're not my first crush." She facepalmed. "Am I supposed to get jealous at this point?" She asked, now glaring at him. "I think you are already," he smiled and tugged at her cheek.

I asked her in a calm tone. “Why? Do winking means flirt for you? Is it really how it is?” I sensed sarcasm at her answer. I tried to calm down myself. Then, an idea popped out of my head. “Hmm, you’re not answering my question. Maybe you really have a crush on me?” I said, trying to frustrate her. She was stunned with my answer, confirmed! She really has a crush on me! I heard her whispered something. Maybe she’s complimenting how handsome I am. She didn’t reply to me she just stared at her books. So, I just focused on our teacher. While listening, I could not help myself but shake my head. There’s something in her aura, something special that’s too much for me to take.

"That's the point. You don't have to create any speculations that you're doing it for your crush." "So.. you are doing it for your crush?" I smirked. "I-I never said anything about that." She tried to hide away from my sight and pretended to focus on the road and not the matter we are discussing. "So you definitely have someone in your mind. Come on, tell me who the lucky guy is!" I encouraged her to spill it. "I might have a crush on someone. Why don't you give a try and guess?" "I am bad at guessing." "Hey, no one can be bad at guessing."

Hence, this was the only way to get through to her. "I don't really care about things like that. As long as I am happy and if he loves me enough, then why should I be bothered? I mean, where the heart rests easily, right?" She asked me. I was overwhelmed. She did not care but hell, why was she looking at me like that? She held me spellbound under her gaze and I could do literally nothing about it but stare. I was lost in her gaze as my lump grew in my chest. "Have you ever had a crush on someone older than you in that way? I'm really sorry if I'm prying. I think the drink I took is playing with me. You really don't have to answer that if you don't want to." I said to her,