Letters To A Crush Novels & Stories

to have a relationship with a guy you had a crush on. Just don't waste your young years baby..Go! Follow your heart! Love! There's nothing greater than love!"

Dear Pete, I've always had a crush on you, since you saw me crying over my spilled milk on my first day at kindergarten, and then offered me yours. I could never forget how you always stood up for me whenever you see me getting bullied. You're like my savior. Always tried to see if I was getting bullied. And this made my feelings even deeper for you. I've always admired you from afar. But now, I've chosen to make my feelings known, because I feel you deserve to know... I love you Pete. - Beth

There was a chance I was ready to take it. *** “Who was she? Your crush? Girlfriend? Little Zachary falling in love. Never thought I was going to see that day.” Leah teased, a laugh placed on her lips. It was earlier when a classmate of mine gave me a handwritten letter. Now it was just us sitting under the usual willow tree. It was our usual spot. I told Leah about the letter I got, now she was teasing but underneath all the teasing and laughter I could see her eyes brimming with jealousy, and seeing her trying to hide her feelings was fascinating.

"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.

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...

' Akin asked and I shrugged, opening the letter 'Dear Jade. I know you might not know me but I know you. I've been watching you ever since. I've had a huge crush on you since I was in SS1. I like the way you bit your lower lips when you are doing nothing. I like.........' I dragged a hiss and stopped reading. God! I have suffered in this world. Me? A whole me? A junior wrote a love letter to me? Jadeshola Badmus!! God! I've played a lot.

Being around him felt comfortable. Safe. Simple. And maybe that was the problem. Because whenever I compared that feeling to the way Christien made my heart race, it wasn't even close. “I’ve got you, Ava,” Stella laughed through the phone. “I’ll study for days with you. Don’t worry.” I sighed as I reached the lower floor. Then she said, “Ava… don’t tell me you still haven’t found a guy yet?” I paused slightly. Maybe I had. Or maybe I hadn’t.

It's just a ball right? I've never attended a prom before and my first time would be with my best friend's crush. "You don't get to come to me, i'd come to you" I declared with glowing eyes at him. "Okay" he replied with a grin as he looked shy. "And you're signing a contract" "What!" He exclaimed, his mood brightens the more. He seems thrilled beckoning on me to specify what kind of a contract it would be. "It would contain your behavior around me. You see Cole, I want only you to myself for the ball and no one else is coming in between, you know what I mean"

I spilt the tears. My heart was hammering in my chest, and I can't seem to stop replaying the moment. It was just too embarrassing that the person I've had a crush on since i first stare has his brown eyes, even if it was just for a short while, I still can't stop the memory of slap that still replay on my head. I just let my "pride" down and cry my heart out because it was just too hurt, not just because of the slap or the public but because I had a "CRUSH" on him, a crush on a lowful guy.

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."