I Heart My Crush Novels & Stories

Isabella stopped applying her makeup, put it down, and looked at her friend. "Listen, I don't want to physically get into your love life because it won't make any meaning for the both of us if we do. I don't want to speak to him on your behalf because sincerely, I don't like him. I can't stand him as well, his name is something that I do not want to hear. I am only tolerating all of these because he is your crush.

I've been hiding my excellent grades from my childhood friend, Oliver Barton, for years because of his jealousy. A day before the college entrance exam, he comes clean to me and admits that he's been taking private tutoring lessons without my knowledge for the past three years. His grades are good, and he plans to go to an elite college after graduating high school. I stand there, stunned, listening to his every word. "Viv and I both have excellent grades. There'll soon be even more in common between us both after we go to the same college in Haven City. "Once we're in college, we'll tutor you seriously so you can also get into a better college after you repeat your year." He and my bes

YOO-MI's POV 'You were the one who kissed me. I'm only a man Yoo-Mi, who loves you, adores you, admires you and waiting for you to love me back. I'm sorry Yoo-Mi, I'm so sorry." My hand covered my mouth as my eyes widened in shock. i had heard it from other people but to hear it from him just made me dizzy and make me want to puke every single food that I took in. My best friend, my very best friend who I trusted for a very long time did this to me.

All that we can be, where this thing can go? Am I crazy or falling in love? Is it real or just another crush? Do you catch a breath when I look at you? Are you holding back like the way I do? 'Cause I'm trying and trying to walk away But I know this crush ain't goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy Goin' away ay-ay-ay-ayy

I am your sweetheart psychopathic crush Drink up your movements, still I can’t get enough I overthink you p-punctuation use Not my fault, just a thing that my mind do I stared at him at the stage wondering if he still has a crush on me. Lance Anderson, why did I even forget about him? A rush at the beginning I get caught up, just for a minute But lover, you’re the one to blame, all that you’re doing Can you hear the violence? Megaphone to my chest

There I go again. As soon as he stepped out of the Hummer, my skin went hot and cold, then back to hot again. I've been a mess all morning since he left, sometimes even coming close to tears. There was no denying it now; I have a crush. It's my first, and it's a doozy. I thought crushes were supposed to be flighty schoolgirl tingles you get for your favorite movie star or celebrity, not this heart-stomping gut-wrenching mess that felt like my insides were being ripped out by sharp claws.

She looked down at our joined hands for a while, then looked back at me, the tears rolling down her cheeks now. "I know I sound stupid. Like, you said, we are just friends, I do not know why I keep wishing for something impossible. I was never this emotional, and even if I was, I was so good at hiding it. Until, well. I want to make this crush go away, I do not know how but I plan to make it die off the way it came—suddenly. I have been alone in this world for a while now, and maybe it's why, when you started to show me a bit of attention, I fell for it at once, because I miss what it's like to be adored. I miss my parents, Aiden, can you bring them back to me, please?"

There are thousands of young girls who are ready to throw themselves at me. Yes, I can be okay. I returned back to the bed and laid and covered myself with the quilt. But, I couldn't get sleep again. I just got out of the bed again and started writing a lyrics....... I don't know why, but after writing the lyrics, I felt, it was so good.The words my heart was pouring were so beautiful, thought it was a sad song but the lyrics came from the heart...... I felt so happy. I titled the song, my dear crush.

“Like, I like him, like him.” Throwing my face into the pillow, I let out a gigantic scream. I had my first crush! And I didn’t even know it! Letting out another scream, my legs kicked frantically while letting the excitement rush over me. Stopping suddenly, I stared back at Mr. Farts, pulling him up and staring in his eyes. “Mom is going to kill me.”

Amanda's voice interrupted my thoughts. "Huh?" "Don't huh me. You were overthinking again weren't you?" She interrogated with a smile. I admitted my guilt and she gave me a slap on the wrist (a habit she picked up recently) "Come on baby, let's focus on ourselves for today, okay?" She said. I nodded obediently with a smile as we kissed again, our car driving out of the venue with the plate behind reading. TO OUR ETERNAL LOVE ****