Love Letter To Your Crush Novels & Stories

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."

“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?”

I placed the remaining sheets of paper on the ground and set them on fire. "Dear Daniel! I miss you, I don't know how to start this letter. I only want to say that I miss you. I'm afraid I'm forgetting your voice, the way you looked at me, how your hair felt on my fingers, the scent of your skin. I keep waiting, I keep praying that you're fine. That you'll come and save me with a kiss instead of burying me with that kiss, like the first and last time your lips touched mine. I want to believe that you never hurt me. I want to believe that maybe you love me as much as I do or more. Tonight it's my birthday, and I'm praying you can visit me in my dreams. Maybe you can look at me deep in the eye

Also, please bear in mind that this letter contains my true feelings for you too, so if you don't want the cookies, just throw them away, but I still hope you'll eat them all. I also want to apologize for what I did to you. I may have my reason for rejecting you that night, but please believe me, I've regretted my answer. It happened at a very wrong time, so I'm sorry for not being able to tell you my honest feelings, that I LOVE YOU too. I'm lucky if you've read this far, so thank you so much for reading my letter to you. Again, happy birthday. I love you. Runo ♡

, I took one of the crumpled papers and ironed it out with my hands so that I could read the writing on it ~•~•~ Amy... I don't know how to say this. I've fallen in love with you the first moment I laid my handsome little eyes on you. Scratch...scratch You are the apple of my eye... Scratch...scratch...scratch I'm madly...insanely...in love with you... ~ •~•~ The letter read "A letter?", I questioned he stood up while pocketing his hands, scratching his neck to hide the blush that was creeping on his cheeks

I hope you saw me in yours too . °°°°° ‘All this story for a simple message of I won’t be around for breakfast. He could have just sent a simple text or dropped a message through Albert. And I thought I was dramatic.’ I mused, pressing the letter to my lips, which formed a silly smile. ‘But it’s so sweet and romantic. And he even ended it with ‘love, ‘. Ahh, it’s so cute. And he dreamt of me too.’ My romance-loving heart couldn’t help but melt, and I twirled around the kitchen, swooning like a maiden who received a love letter. Though it wasn’t exactly one, it still made me mushy and feathery.

Message read 1; “hey love, I'm sorry, but I will be home late tonight, there's so much work to do at the office, so you don't have to worry about me, sleep early,” Message read 2; “I love you sweetheart,” I read and smiled faintly, “okay, don't stress yourself too much, and I love you too,” I typed, and wanted to click on the send button, but I stopped for a while and felt disturbed, ‘is it really love?’ I thought.

'''''' Dear Iris, I love you I know this goes very straightforward but this is what comes to my mind first when I think about you. I never realized when I fell for you. I know our relationship started with a lie and that's the only reason I believe why we are not together and that is why you have received this letter. I am dead now.. There is no other way to describe my love once I am gone so I decided to do it this way. Iris I had promised myself to never admit my love to you.

She bowed her head and I dismissed her without uttering another word. The guilt was choking me up and I opened the letter, it red; Dear Nathaniel, I had always wondered what it was like to be loved by a man. Since I saw you I felt like a teenager who had met her celebrity crush. I was ready to do anything for you so long as it made you happy. When you said you wanted to marry me, I didn't care if it was because of saving your friend's life or anything.. to me it was just a step closer to being loved by you. To my goofy crush being reciprocated.

Intrigued, I moved closer to catch more details about my friend's heartfelt confession. "Hi Ryle! Remember me? We were classmates back in high school." Ryle smiled awkwardly as Crisha continued. She extended the letter with a hopeful expression. "The truth is, I've liked you for quite some time now. If you're interested, I've poured my thoughts into this letter. Feel free to read the details at your own pace." Finally, the confession appeared to be a success, and I couldn't help but smile widely. Crisha made it seem like the confession was a simple feat, but I could sense the courage she had gathered over the years. She was undoubtedly hopeful for a positive response.