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A wide smile crept up on my face. Rodney Shaw was all i have, although, I only get to meet him in my dreams and most times, I talk to his pictures whenever i am depressed. But I was still glad that I am fortunate to see him in my dreams, some ladies might even be praying to be in my shoes. I didn't quite fancy cute guys or something, but I guess there's something that got me connected to Rodney. For Crush sake! I've been crushing on this guy since I was little and I never for once met him. Pathetic, right?

A yes to this question drives you crazy. Waiting for her text. Waiting for her to come online on I*******m. "Does she like me, can she like me?" Crushing on someone can be really harmful that way. You tend to forget that he/she is just your crush. So, whenever they talk about their past with any other girl, it makes you super jealous and it is VERY OBVIOUS.

I counter back. “Whatever. I don't care. Now that he is back in your life, I'm sure he would love to go further than just a kiss. He seems totally interested in you considering how he didn't bother to acknowledge my presence at all. Good luck! Fuck him all you want!” She exclaims before storming off. The way she is fuming, I think she is still crushing on him unlike me who forgot it as a silly childhood day. I groan. I had started to like and enjoy her friendly and caring self only for it to come crashing down again.

I can't risk her thinking that Maybe I'm just using her and stuffs like that, that is the reason why I decided to bring family into this and call the only girl that I actually like ‘MY KID SIS’ Cringe, super Cringe. And she seemed cool with it, which did confirm my suspicions. She didn't like me back. I mean, I didn't expect her to just magically fall in love with me like some Cinderella story but still… She doesn't like me!!! She hasn't told me that tho, but my mind wouldn't accept the fact, it keeps overloading with whatnot and the fact that if she actually didn't like me, what would I do? I can't force someone to like me and besides, what if this plan actually fails?

“What’s got you so giddy?” “I’m going to Kye’s concert!” “Wait, I thought you said you couldn’t go without a Valentine? Did you find one?” “My Valentine found me! Ray asked me, and I said yes.” “You like Ray, not Dexton?” “Neither.” “But you said—” “I said nothing. You just assumed. I crush on boys who catch my eye; that’s very different from liking someone. Crushes are just infatuation and fade.” “So, no one you actually like?”

He winked. "Crush? Stop joking oh god." "Stop denying. The boys and I can tell you like her." "I don't." I denied. But i saw everyone just smirking at me. Do i really have a crush on her? "She wouldn't even be interested in me c'mon." I kept repeating. "She would be if you go." "No." "Fine, if you go, we'll stop pestering you about this." Cole interrupted. "I don't trust you guys."

“How do I approach Liam and tell him I like him without coming off as cheap?” I chuckled softly, setting the box of chocolates on my lap. "Let me tell you something, sweetheart. First of all, having a crush on someone doesn't mean you automatically have to go out and do something about it." Luna blinked, looking completely baffled. "It doesn't?" "No, it really doesn't," I shook my head, smiling warmly. "A crush is simply when you find yourself liking someone a little more than usual. You enjoy being around them, you think about them often, and sometimes your heart starts beating a little faster whenever they walk into the room."

“I like you… and I think I might go crazy because of that.” “Chl—” “I have had a crush on you since I met you, and it has done nothing but grow more in the last few years.” “I know… you do not not share the same feelings for me and I am not telling you this to burden you, so, I don’t want your response.” “I know I am just like a sister to you and I hate you so much for thinking of me as your sister. Maybe it would have been better if we met under different circumstances… or maybe not.”

One less thing for me to feel terrible about. “I’m sorry. I really am. You’re not mad at me, are you?” “I’ve known for years you had a crush on him.” She laughs at my gasp. “Please. He’d walk into the room, and your face would go bright red, and you’d start looking anywhere but at him. That’s a crush. And I mean, I guess I can’t blame you, even if it’s a little weird. But I’m not mad. I want you to be happy.”

I really don't want Trix to know that I like him, because he might be uncomfortable when I'm with him or he might stay away it's me I can't even imagine if that day will come. "Pfft, it's just a joke, why did you suddenly become serious!" He laughed. "Why is what I said true, it's not. We're best friends and best friends shouldn't like each other, right Steven?" I was silent for a few moments before answering. The pain is non-promise, penetrates the heart guys. It's not that I'm gay, but these days I want to cry. You can be told by a person that you like him and then he doesn't know that you like him and then he says that you are friends so you can't like each other...? Imagine... the pain,