I Hate Having A Crush นิยาย & เรื่องราว

, With a final wave, he went off. . I raised my brow at Crystal. “Crush of many people? Huh!”, I didn’t know what just came over me. But somehow, the idea of Crystal having a lot of crushes really irritated me! Plus, men…looking like Cassius, also had a crush on her was making me feel annoyed. I turned away from her so she could not see my annoyed face. It took her a few seconds to catch up with me. . “I can smell someone Jealously.”, She said in an amused tone.

I had crushes. I remember having a crush on William Santos back in Elementary because he knows how to comprehend while reading. But it didn’t last long because apparently, the guy is a jerk. I saw him punching another girl in my class and it was awful. It made me pledge not to ever have a crush on him.

I didn't know what was worse, me almost confessing my crush on him or him really not knowing I had a crush on him. "Why is it not a bad thing?" I ask. "Now I know you have a crush. I mean I didn't think a girl like you crushed on anyone, it still counts even if it's a fictional character." He responds. "Everyone has a crush on someone," I say subtly while staring at him. Emmett's eyes were no longer on me. "Girls tend to do more of the crushing," he remarks with a glance over my head. "I don't think girls crush more than guys," I reveal in disagreement.

“Well, maybe he’s something else. You know… one of those in-between creatures. A hybrid. Or maybe some kind of witch experiment? You’ve heard the rumors.” I sigh. “I don’t care what he is. I just know I hate him.” She giggles, poking my arm. “You hate him… but you can’t stop talking about him.” “Shut up.” “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone you’ve got a crush.” “I said shut up!”

I had a crush on Colton Hastings, a huge, massive, undeniable, implausible, painful, unconditional, and irrevocable crush. I am so fucking screwed. Yet despite the unfortunate realization, I found myself whispering to him. "I still hate you." ~~~ Don't you hate it when you have a crush?

“I like you… and I think I might go crazy because of that.” “Chl—” “I have had a crush on you since I met you, and it has done nothing but grow more in the last few years.” “I know… you do not not share the same feelings for me and I am not telling you this to burden you, so, I don’t want your response.” “I know I am just like a sister to you and I hate you so much for thinking of me as your sister. Maybe it would have been better if we met under different circumstances… or maybe not.”

Isabella Roosevelt I hate Lucas. I hate him for the way he’s been ignoring me ever since the kiss. He hasn’t looked at me, hasn’t spoken to me, hasn’t even acknowledged me. The silence is unbearable, gnawing away at me with every passing second. I wish I hadn’t kissed him. I wish I hadn’t drunk so much wine. I wish I didn’t exist at all, just to escape the ache twisting in my chest. Having a crush is exhausting. It’s gut-wrenching, embarrassing, and it makes you feel like an idiot every single second of the day.

I wanted to vent out my feelings. “It’s okay, Sarah…” Gene said softly and patted my back while I bent my face down and began to cry. “I don’t believe this. I can’t… I am not in a position to understand this because I had a crush on him guys…” I said out loud and then added, “I developed a strong crush on him when I saw him for the first time… He was my first crush… And now I feel like an idiot to like a guy who is such an asshole… Who don’t even think twice before ruining someone’s life… I regret having a crush on him because he is so evil… He hates me so much and what an idiot am I…” I chuckled with my tears travelling down from my eyes while I continued, “I am an idiot that I began to lik

Autumn's standpoint "No, no, no! This can't be happening to me again!" I cried out. What is wrong with me? I just found out I was developing a crush on Cai. I'm a bold and outspoken girl, always have, always will be. Can say whatever shit I wanna say and do whatever I wish no matter what people think. But my ultimate weakness was having a crush on someone. My first crush was when I was eleven, I was crushing on my math teacher.

"Don't you hate them?” "I don't know. I hate them for stealing our hunt, that's all. I don't know too much about them, but I do have enough eyes to see that the boys aren't too bad looking. In fact, very good looking. Especially your crush Kael." I groaned, suddenly regretting that I told her about this. "He's not my crush. Just a guy that I think is weird.” “Maybe, maybe not." “Maybe not," I said forcefully, before closing my eyes, trying to ignore the foreign feeling I was having in my chest.