I Hate Having A Crush Novels & Stories

AVA’S POV I told myself I wouldn’t think about it anymore. That was the easiest lie to believe when you were alone. Because the moment I stepped outside, reality had a way of reminding me anyway. “Random girl.” It wasn’t even said with anger. That was what made it worse. I didn’t matter enough for it to carry emotion. Just a label. I adjusted my bag on my shoulder and kept walking faster than necessary. ***** I stayed out late at school on purpose.

And it didn't hurt that she was my best friend's mother. Everybody has crushes from time to time.It is our daily bread and not a foreign idea in our developing minds.Some people crush on their boy best friend and girl best friend, some crush on their next door neighbors ,other crush on Taylor Swift and Selena Gomez , while other crush on their best friend's mothers. I was the victim to the latter.

I finally looked away from him. “Okay, um. I have a huge crush on someone. Someone I probably shouldn’t have a crush on.” Immediately I thought it was Tristian. She can't have a crush on him! She was just saying all those horrible things about him. And she clearly knows that he likes me so why would she like him? And she never even asked me if I liked him. How selfish of her. “Um, well if you think you shouldn’t like them, you probably shouldn’t.” I said, trying to sound calm.

One less thing for me to feel terrible about. “I’m sorry. I really am. You’re not mad at me, are you?” “I’ve known for years you had a crush on him.” She laughs at my gasp. “Please. He’d walk into the room, and your face would go bright red, and you’d start looking anywhere but at him. That’s a crush. And I mean, I guess I can’t blame you, even if it’s a little weird. But I’m not mad. I want you to be happy.”

I said trying to eliminate any hope. "I know!" she shrieked. She looked annoyed but not because of me. "there is nothing wrong with having a crush on someone." I didn't reply because it was true. There was absolutely nothing wrong with having a crush on someone, especially if he is a well known star. As long as nothing stupid is done to hurt anyone because of a so called crush then it was okay. "Anyway, trash that." She cleared her throat and smiled. "what kept you from coming to the dorm?"

hoping to never set foot in here again. Getting in a cab, I let out a long sigh, an arrowy pain penetrating my chest. Turning my phone back on, I tapped on the search bar and typed. How to hate your crush? Till reaching home, my mind was fully motivated and buzzing with ideas for the future. You gotta love the internet for it, always there for when we need. Biting on the ice-cream of self-pamper, I stretched my hand to reach the knob when voices halted me.

She yelled angrily at me. “But he loves me,” I disclosed, smiling sheepishly like a young schoolgirl, who just found out what love meant. “How can you be so stupid? Having a crush on him, wasn't it just enough? You think he's gonna fall for you? Stop dreaming, Alice!” She scolded me. “Well, I don't care about that. Is having a crush on someone without ending up with the person worth it?” I giggled heartily.

"Like I can't breathe. Like my heart is going to explode. Like I want to see him again even though I just saw him five minutes ago. Like I can't stop thinking about him." "That sounds like a crush." "A crush?" "When you like someone. Really like someone. That's what it feels like. It's exciting. It's terrifying. It's wonderful." Lily was quiet for a moment. She was processing. Then she said, "Is it bad? To have a crush?" "No. It's wonderful. It's one of the best feelings in the world. It means you're alive. It means you're human." "Really?" "Really." "Even if nothing comes of it?"

I wanted to beat every guy who was interested in her. I like her a lot and she likes me. She said she has a crush on someone and I need to find him to see what he is like. I have to make her fall for me. It feels so good whenever I say that she is my girlfriend. I was never a jealous kind of person but whenever I think about the man she has a crush on , I get upset. I don't think I will be able to see her with anyone else. I need to do something. I have to make her fall for me. I need to have her in my life. I will make her fall for me.

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.