My Crush Doesn't Like Me Back Novels & Stories

“How do you know you love me, though? You’re only 18. What if it’s just a crush?” She looks at me like I’m an idiot. “Yes, I’m 18, but that doesn’t make me a moron. I admit that it started out as a crush when I was younger, but then it changed as I got older. I tried to like some of the boys at school, I really did. I just wanted to be normal, you know, go on double dates with my friends and all that, but I just couldn’t do it.”

"Is that true? You don't even like him?" "Um..." I slowly opened my eyes to see him looking at my expression with the way he was taking me. "Crush... I have a crush on him but it stayed like that." I looked away. "I don't like him anymore. I-It's... It's you that I like now, Claude..." My chest was pounding inside my chest as I averted my gaze from him. I was still moaning heavily but he stopped. Creasing my forehead, I looked at him, bewildered.

Mia If I were asked why I'm here, my reply is to fulfill a promise, so welcome to my diary. I am Mia, a nerd and that quiet girl who doesn't even exist or get noticed. However, I have a friend, Nicole who has a crush that doesn't know she even exist either and currently she's going for a heart surgery but have refused. Why? That's because she wants this crush to be hers at all cost. I had to make a promise that I watch over him for her, stalk him, learn everything about him while she gets her surgery done in America.

I only like Christian because the guy can't stand me, so maybe if he begins to like me, even as friends, although I won't mind more than that, my little crush might disintegrate. Wow, I'm already solving the problem.

Do I show you my love song or not? "Aha." Ryder smiled realizing where Midnight misunderstood her. "Having a crush doesn't mean I like him. I have to know him and have feelings for him to be called 'liking'. Having a crush only means that I'm interested in him. That interest can lead to me liking him, being only friends with him or it can also lead to nothing. It depends on what kind of person he is." "..." WHAT KIND OF LOGIC IS THIS?!!! ... So.... You don't like him?

He studied me like I am a chemistry equation. His eyes narrowed and face stoic. Feeling awkward I turned my face away, placing my fringe behind my ear. "It's completely fine if you don't like my company..people generally call me boring.. it's nothing new, I don't mind!" I am going crazy Just why the hell did I say that. Even if he doesn't know, now he knows it. Great going Eva, you should write a book on how to make your crush to hate you. He still didn't reply.

“What about you?” I shrugged. “I’ve never had a boyfriend.” That surprised him. “Really? Not even a crush?” “Oh, I’ve had crushes. Especially one in high school.” “I don’t think I want to hear about you following some guy around,” he cut in. I snorted. “That’s not what happened. And for your information, he liked me back.” He muttered something under his breath that sounded like, “That makes it worse.” I rolled my eyes. “Let’s play something,” he said quickly. “Puzzle game?”

Isabella stopped applying her makeup, put it down, and looked at her friend. "Listen, I don't want to physically get into your love life because it won't make any meaning for the both of us if we do. I don't want to speak to him on your behalf because sincerely, I don't like him. I can't stand him as well, his name is something that I do not want to hear. I am only tolerating all of these because he is your crush.

And I reply, “Ah, I miss you.” … Wait. What did I reply!? “Oh no!” Swiftly, I tap and hold onto the bubble of my text trying to delete it, however, it shows that Jamie has seen it! And she is now typing a new message! Just a few seconds later, she replies, “Your trick is not working on me. You are not coming before lunch time. Don’t worry, NO PAY CUT is happening.” Right, like I care about the pay cut… So this is how it feels to have a one sided crush, huh. I like her, miss her, yet she doesn’t know a thing about it.

“But I don’t think he likes me.” “If he doesn’t like you, don’t waste your time,” Noah said flatly. “If a guy likes you, he should earn you.” I smiled, though it felt tight. “Yeah, that’s true. It’s just a crush. Never mind.” We both went quiet for a few seconds. I could hear the clack of his keyboard. I should’ve stopped there. But something made me speak again. “Do you know Ian?” Noah stopped typing. He looked up, slowly, his eyes narrowing as if he was trying to make sure he heard me right.