Love Letters For Crush Novels & Stories

For you, my sweet, I'll always pine, And hold you close, forever near. With love, Roberto What is the name of— what sort of foolery is this? I finished reading the letter and tore it into shreds right in front of him, flinging the paper bits on the floor. "Did you copy this from a greeting card?" I hissed, rising from the seat. "A poorly written greeting card, that is, it sucks. I cannot and will never love you, I don't want to be with you. Why can't you and every other person just accept that?"

I could see her eyes were red but she was holding back her tears. "Rex, I don't regret liking and loving you even though you are older than me. The day I kissed you on your birthday was to seal in my heart that I would never forget you and never replace you with anybody else. I tried to forget you when I left, but I couldn't. I miss you even more! It hurts me every time you say I'm just a beautiful girl, but my stupid heart keeps on crushing on you." She speaks incessantly. I felt like a teenager giggling as my crush said I was perfect.

“I know I’m not the most outgoing guy. I know I’m quiet, and I probably seem weird sometimes. But that’s only because I’m so nervous around you. I’m scared that if I say the wrong thing, you’ll never talk to me again. I’m scared that you’ll never see me as anything more than just the quiet boy in the back of the class. But I had to tell you, because I don’t think I can keep it to myself anymore. Even if you don’t feel the same way, I’m glad I wrote this. At least now you’ll know. “I’ll always be here for you, Kayla. No matter what. Even if you never know how I feel, I’ll always be watching over you, cheering you on from the sidelines. You deserve everything good in the world, and I hope one

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.

I picked up my cup of coffee and took a long sip while my eyes are glued to the front counter. "Oooh. New flavor of the week, I guess." "I don't get it! I tried every single time to get rid of this dumb feelings for him, but it doesn't work. Why is that?" She switched off her phone and turned her head to the side, to look at me. "Maybe that's because he's your first love?" I chuckled dryly. "First love my ass. It's just a crush." The bell that was hanging above the glass door of the café, 'dinged' loudly indicating that someone is either leaving or coming in. As soon as I looked up to glance at who it was, my breath automatically hitched on my throat and my heart beats faster then normal.

It was his seventh message so far, and I knew what I would see when I opened the message. Kielan: You’re beautiful, even when you’re flustered and trying to act like you don’t care. I blushed, and my cheeks heated instantly. Almost all the messages he sent went along that line. The last was, “I’ve loved you for longer than I want to admit. And hearing you say it first just made it real. I’m not letting you take it back.” I giggled, kicking my legs in the air. Even when I realised what I was doing, I didn't stop. I couldn't, not when my heart was beating loudly against my chest and my cheeks were so hot.

To my dear Liliana, Have you been doing well? I miss you so much that my heart aches every time I remember your pretty face. It’s been so long since I was banned from contacting you and I finally got the courage to make up with you. I know you hated how I kept following you before, but that’s only because I really love you. We’re best friends, but I want you to become my girlfriend, so badly that I think of you all the time. Here, this gift shows how since my feelings are. Your pretty face always keeps me going. I came three times just imagining your face. Also, here are some of my favorite photos of you from middle school. I already made tons of copies of them in my room.

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!"

My heart thumped in my chest, after reading the two words of the folded letter. It feels like the first love letter, crushes give you each other. And ironically it is my first-ever love letter. And I am so happy and feel like, my first teenage crush because the letter is something about the old time that I found very romantic. We may have cell phones nowadays, but the emotion you feel when you get a handwritten letter can never be compared to a text you send with the phone. And it's not because of the emotion, the text may carry the same words but it's about the effort and thought behind writing the letter.

It's not a bad thing I must say, it's normal! Weird thing about this crush or infatuation thing is that it's stupid, yes it is and I'll say it again, "ITS DUMP"! You want to know why? Let me tell you, a crush is a very strong but brief feeling of love. Being strong means you may find yourself having done serious and foolish stuff in the name of love that isn't even real, ask me I know, am a living testimony. Sometimes you may even get to lose what's more valuable in your life all because of a crush, people do fight with their wives and husbands over a 'crush' you know what am saying.