Novel & Cerita High End Crush Drama

And unexpected, he crashed his lips against mine as he kisses me breathlessly. “I love you, Tamara,” He said with so much sincerity after we unlocked from the intense kiss. “I love you more, my celebrity crush,” I replied and we both erupted in deep laughter. . . . The End.

Akshitha and Sumathi also work their part. Akshitha is now busy cutting out her recent admiration's picture from a magazine. She has a problem called 'celebrity crush'. Over the years, she has crushed on many people. Her first celebrity crush was actor Vijay and then Hritik Roshan and then Surya and then she liked Virat Kohli and then Rana Daggubati. After him, it's now Yadav Rishid!

Both were so damned sexy it made her body yearn for him. For the thousandth time since she decided to take the job, she wondered how she was going to manage to keep from falling for him. She already had a hardcore crush on him. She'd had one for some time now, hell most of the women at the coffee shop were crushing on him. She remembered all too clearly the look in those women's eyes when she'd told them she was quitting the coffee shop to work for and live at his home, it was a look of pure envy, mixed with a slight hint of hatred.

Mia If I were asked why I'm here, my reply is to fulfill a promise, so welcome to my diary. I am Mia, a nerd and that quiet girl who doesn't even exist or get noticed. However, I have a friend, Nicole who has a crush that doesn't know she even exist either and currently she's going for a heart surgery but have refused. Why? That's because she wants this crush to be hers at all cost. I had to make a promise that I watch over him for her, stalk him, learn everything about him while she gets her surgery done in America.

Watching him lose his mind like that reminded me of a TV show I had watched not long ago. In it, a man finally managed to gain a foothold in a big city through his own efforts and worked hard to marry a rich and beautiful wife. However, no matter how far he came, he could never shake his feelings of inferiority. So, to ease his own insecurities, he dragged his wife down into the quagmire and stomped on her to feel powerful. In the end, they divorced.

Greg and I still had the same chemistry to annoy others. "Oh, whatever. You can mock me, but after that old lady leaves, I will persuade the new boss to give me all the projects," Kiara said irritably. "And the correct title of my drama is Crash! You guys are idiots." Kiara strutted away. Greg and I laughed and made a toast. "She never learns. Greed only brings disaster." Greg shook his head and sipped his wine. "Don't you want to try being an actor too? Who knows, maybe Kiara's right if the new boss is more flexible," I said, sipping my cocktail again.

I was cut off by Arthur's pissed voice. "Yerin...." He come dangerously close to me and glare at me with a clenched jaw. He thinks he could threatened me but he is mistaken as I don't give a damn to his shit. He may be the powerful persona and have ego as high as Sagarmatha but he don't know me. Yerin Sench don't do what others wants her to do but do what she want to do. I may be infatuated with him once...arghh he may be my teenage crush but that doesn't mean I'm dying to marry him.

I tell him and disbelief shines through his eyes, "Damn, what the fuck got into you?" "I need to tell you something. " I say, and he smooths his hands down his shirt. "Right now? And in this way? You know I've got eyes for Veronica only babe. " "What?" I say with furrowed brows and he sighs, lifting a hand to my shoulder. "You're not supposed to have feelings for your best friend, stupid so the answer is no. Get rid of that crush before it destroys things. " I hiss and swat his hand off my shoulder, "Ew, Dex. Stop talking already. You're going to make me puke. "

My body sagged, knees weak. Mia rushed to my side, eyes wide. “Amara, do you even know who that was?” “Some arrogant jerk?” Her jaw dropped. “That was Damian Cruz. The billionaire.” My stomach flipped. My entire life flashed before my eyes. Billionaire? Damian Cruz? As in Cruz Holdings—the man who owned skyscrapers, shipping lines, hotels? Perfect. Just perfect. I hadn’t just ruined someone’s morning. I’d ruined a billionaire’s suit. And maybe my life along with it.

The month of June, Monday morning, SEATTLE HIGH SCHOOL Veronica, another influential girl in the school. Her family owns the most popular designers in the country. Be it clothes, shoes, and bags, and the one they can not make in their company they invest in other companies that can make it. Veronica walked majestically down the hallway with a disposable cup of coffee in her right hand. Vanessa saw her coming and scoffed. The two girls are not close to being called friends. The two of them are competitors, always stealing each others' spotlight in a room.