My Crush Poems Novels & Stories

She snaps at me, giving me a hard nip. Fine! I have a crush on him! I shout in my soul, groaning and turning my face back into the pillows, hating myself a great deal even as my wolf howls in delight, kicking her feet into the air. I have a god damn crush on my god damn ghost boy. And what the fuck am I supposed to do about it now!?

To the dance floor. To the moment I'd seen another man approach her. To the brief second before Mason interrupted. To the irrational satisfaction I'd felt afterward. I set the glass down harder than intended. The sound echoed softly through the room. I frowned. Then picked it up again. The memory refused to leave. Ava laughing. Ava glaring. Ava refusing to look at me. Ava looking at me. My grip tightened unconsciously. The glass slipped. Time seemed to slow. Then…. Crash.

He’s right. And that’s the problem. Gwen’s laugh carries over again—distant, happy. CK doesn’t move. Doesn’t touch me again. Just watches me unravel. I’m trapped. In a corner. At a party. With my best friend’s crush. Who’s now my roommate. Who knows exactly how I sound when I come. And I still want him. Fuck.

It was a message from a number she didn't recognize. **Ethan**: So... when's our rain check? Lena's heart skipped a beat. Maybe her crush wasn't as hopeless as she'd thought.

she said, “everything will work out.” My pulse raced. “Thank you,” I breathed. “You have no idea how much this means to me.” Inside, something dangerous stirred. Odell Johnson, the king of campus and my childhood crush. And now… I was about to walk straight into his world. ……….. I finally settled into the room after everything quieted down.

I growled in frustration because I could still hear his loud music so I just covered my ears with my pillow. Then suddenly, I felt something hit my feet. I slowly got up and saw that it was the crumpled paper that I threw on him. He threw it back at me! I picked the paper from my bed and opened it only to find words written on it. "Wifi password for a kiss?" What the fuck?! I felt my cheeks burning really hot and I just stared at the paper like I was a fool. I kept reading it again and again making sure that I wasn't dreaming.

he whispers stretching his hand at me and I grab it as he pulled me gently to sit. No one can ever hate him. For his sake, I became a poet. "What are you doing here?" I asked trying to assume that he was an illusion. He was real, Cole is actually here. An invisible wind blew his hair as he radiates like the sun. My eyes were on him and every word he said faded. I can see myself in a fairytale with him. He is looking for me with a glass slipper and begging the king. "Please, find my Cinderella"

You're once the ultimate crush. Yikes. I hate that. . c.m. louden

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!"

The girl leans into her as the guy Jonny stares down at Loyalty from the stage, and starts to sing out the lyrics to David Archuleta’s song ‘Crush’. My internal rage grows as he reaches this one verse, “why do I keep running from the truth? All I ever think about is you. You’ve got me hypnotized, so mesmerized, and I just got to know”! Yeah, I have to know too, buddy, because if she is returning those feelings I’m going to have to murder your ass! “Do you ever think, when you’re all alone, all that we could be, where this thing could go? Am I crazy or falling in love? Is it real or just another crush? Do you catch your breath when I look at you, are you holding back like the way you do”? Yea