Letter For My Crush Novels & Stories

The letter was written in neat writing. 'I'm sure you'll look stunning today. To be honest, you're the prettiest girl I've ever seen. Keep that smile on your face, it's breathtaking....Wear the mask tonight... I'm sure it'll suit you. [Black] I gasped. My secret friend had a crush on me! He was stalking me! I slammed my locker shut, trying to wrap my head around the fact that someone could be stalking me. Why would anyone be stalking me? It just didn't make sense.

“Yeah he definitely upgraded.” I let out a breath I didn’t realize I’d been holding. Maya looked at me smiling awkwardly “ I know It was just a silly crush” her lips puckered “Then laugh about it, tell him about it and ask for his contact. Nothing serious” Her brows arched “Except if you still like him?”

"I promise we'll keep it a secret, don't you trust us?" Araxie felt a little bit convinced and like that she opened the wet letter for the three of them to read. "My Dear Crush, I can't get you off my mind. You're doing things to me even when you're not here with me! How are you? I missed you a lot and thought of writing to you again. I just feel like telling you how I feel about you. You became my life the night we accidentally met. Thinking about that incident makes me feel like flying. And please do not let me fall because I would break and die.

I spun around, "Am I crazy or fal-ling in love, or is it really just another crush?" Dropping the mop, I grabbed Adam's hand and ignored his questioning laughs. "Do you catch your breath, when I look at you? Are you holding back, like the way I do?" I playfully danced with him, twirling around and putting my arms around his sweaty neck, "'Cause I try I try to walk away; but I know this crush ain't going a-aaawa-aaaa-aay, going awaaa-aaa-aaa-aa-aay!" I rested my forehead at his and grinned cheekily. "Damn, I missed that song!"

“You think? He’s been in love with you since we were sophomores. Probably longer.” “That’s not… he’s not…” “Lily, the boy looks at you like you hung the moon. I only asked you to give him that letter because I knew he’d never see me that way. I was hoping maybe if I put myself out there, I could get over this stupid crush.” “You were using me?”

Liam crinkled his eyes and looked at the words. "Dear Michael: I know it might be abrupt, and you might find it too surprising to accept, but I have to tell you - I like you. I really, really like you. There were about five hundred words in this moving letter. And Liam's face was dark with rage. Because this beautiful handwriting was from Rita indeed. Michael hadn't lied? Rita really had had a crush on him? Liam narrowed his eyes impassively, with unknown feelings in them. Out of curiosity, Rita also peeped at the letter.

Shawn blew out a weighted breath, “I did.” I expected more from him. Anything more. Shawn was never one to be at a loss for words, but right now, the only thing he said was I did. It’s been five years since I sent that letter. Five years I wondered if he’d gotten it. And I told myself it wouldn’t matter if he did. But I hoped he didn’t, because I poured my heart into every word that went onto that page. Tears blurred the writing as I laid out a nine year long crush onto a single sheet of loose leaf paper.

The fairest of them all. We were both in the same class in kindergarten. I was six at the time and she was five. She was giggly and was friends with everyone. I was shy and an introvert. I couldn't approach her. I just used to sit at the back of the class and enjoy watching her like she was some interesting movie. I was fed up of the intense crush after a few months and finally decided to write her a letter. A love letter. It had a few words, four five words actually...

I didn’t know then that he would be my ruin. I crushed n him like a fool. Fantasized about him in ways that and my pillow my only witness. He had a jaw that could cut glass and my courage. It was fatal how he could suck the oxygen out of lungs leaving me gasping and yelping at his sight. A stupid crush, they’d call it. Anna warned me. Don’t fall for a man like him, Krystina. I didn’t listen that time. I was already writing him a letter. Not love, but a confession I wasn’t ready to say out loud. And Anna, the reckless little demon, forced me to slip it into his locker.

In the worst case she will take it as a joke and forget it after a while' But her consciousness rapdely interpose: ' No you idiot! On the worst scenario you will lose afriend who happens to be be your crush! Just write a normal letter and be content with what you have now. You don't even have time for a relationship!' The hand begging the letter with a casual "dear friend" But the heart interrupt the flow once again. 'No! I just can't take it! I have been waiting for so long and now is the perfect chance! I am young and in love, so nothing is going to stop me!'