Novel & Cerita Highschool Crush

" Leslie , please. My phone." "You know you are a weirdo right? I just thought about highschool. How you asked Alexa to make you up so you would look presentable for Freddie." She chuckles. Wait, she knows Freddie. "You know Freddie?" She scowls." Who doesn't. You have a secret crush on him in highschool. Always hanging out with him because you want him to look at you the same way you looked at him. It's stupid you didn't realize every hot asshole in highschool liked you."

As soon as I walked into the building, someone suddenly grabbed my wrist, making me stumble a bit. I looked up and met a pair of domineering eyes. “Felix…” I was momentarily lost for words. “What are you doing here?” Felix Smith was my crush and also my roommate in the boys’ dormitory. Yesterday, I had messaged him, asking if he wanted to come and take graduation photos together, but he had not replied. Felix came from a prominent family and was exceptionally accomplished himself. When we were still naive freshmen, he had already started his own business.

he said, and I rolled my eyes. "What are you going to do for me now that I didn’t kill your high school crush or destroy him?" I asked, walking to him and wrapping my arms around his waist. "He is not my high school crush. I don’t in any way and I have never in any way, had a crush on him," he said, and I furrowed my brow. "Well, you’re his high school crush, and he came specifically looking for you," I said, and he shook his head.

"Thank you because you made efforts to accompany me throughout high school. I was actually very lonely when I was in junior high school without you. I thought this time you wouldn't go to the same high school as me." "Do you think I'm really stupid and won't go to that prestigious school?" I asked, pretending to be angry. "I didn't say that." He laughed, and we hugged each other tightly. Happy? Of course. But if someone asked what our relationship status really was, I couldn't answer. He also never confirmed, and I didn't ask much. I was afraid that something we had would be ruined just because of one silly question about our relationship status. However, I didn't expect that one question ab

He’s right. And that’s the problem. Gwen’s laugh carries over again—distant, happy. CK doesn’t move. Doesn’t touch me again. Just watches me unravel. I’m trapped. In a corner. At a party. With my best friend’s crush. Who’s now my roommate. Who knows exactly how I sound when I come. And I still want him. Fuck.

I headed to the supply room for a ball. The second I walked in, Henry slipped in behind me and slammed me against the wall, leaning in for a kiss. Gross. I shoved him hard. "Don't touch me!" Henry sneered. "Look at you, all tough now. Said you wouldn't crawl back, and you didn't. But hanging all over that loser? Don't tell me you actually like him." "He's amazing. Why wouldn't I?" "Please. You crushed on me for years. No way you flipped that fast. I know what this is—you're jealous I'm close with that scholarship girl. So you're using him to get back at me—"

Or maybe I just imagine it. We’ve known each other since high school—same halls, same small-town parties, same circles that overlapped just enough to keep him orbiting in my life. Back then, he barely noticed me, except maybe to borrow a pencil or toss me a teasing smile. And even then, my stupid heart took it and ran. A quiet crush. That’s all it ever was supposed to be. Except it never went away. ⸻

“During high school, yeah.” Before August could ask any more questions, Tyler took it upon himself to continue. “My first crush was a girl. And I’d always liked girls for so long until junior high school.” “He was a senior,” he chuckled. “He was taller than me, muscular, cool- he was just really great to stare at from a distance. And if I’d known better, I’ll have only stared at him from a distance.”

Kieran sat beside me and started reminiscing on his own. "In high school, you were everyone's dream girl. So many guys had crushes on you, but Flynn was like a flyswatter—anyone who got close to you, he smacked them away. "He blocked every single guy who tried to give you love letters or ask you out for meals. If you were to tell me that he didn't have feelings for you, I wouldn't believe it for a second."

When I was in high school, I had a crush on this guy. He was a senior in Vanessa’s class. He was also the captain of the basketball team. Giovanni Belarus. I would go to every game just so I could watch him play, but he never noticed me because I always sat somewhere at the back to avoid being seen. Giovanni was the crush of the whole school, and I just happened to be one of those girls. I would stalk his I*******m and F******k pages, but I made sure I never liked any of them.