One Sided Crush Novels & Stories

The impact sent shockwaves through the vehicle, jolting its occupants violently. In that heart-stopping moment, Alexander instinctively shielded Sophia from the impending collision. His protective embrace encapsulated her, offering a brief sanctuary amidst the chaos. The world outside seemed to twist and shatter as the collision unfolded. As the smoke of the crash cleared, reality hit Sophia like a freight train. Disoriented, she found herself in a twisted wreck, Alexander still cradling her protectively. Panic surged through her veins like an electric shock. The realization that they were now entwined in the aftermath of a violent crash sank in.

I will never be whole again, and it took a lot of therapy to get me to a place where I could accept that. It's not easy living with the thought that the whole universe is against you. One minute your boyfriend is marrying someone else, and the next, while you're still reeling from the blow, you lose your ever-loving shit, only to be stricken not long after that mental fuck with a rapidly growing form of cancer that leaves you debilitated and weak, scared and alone. What's a girl supposed to think?

Her passion and dedication shone through, earning her the respect and admiration of her colleagues in less than a month. Meanwhile, Mr. George made it a point to have regular one-on-one meetings with Lucy. He provided guidance, shared valuable insights, and encouraged her to reach new heights. His attention and mentorship made Lucy feel both grateful and conflicted. She appreciated his support but couldn’t help but question the blurred lines between their professional and personal relationship.

He was about to say something before he corrected himself. "Still you didn't have to take me home. I never asked you too, so stop sounding so annoyed as if I was such a burden." "That is exactly what you are! A huge mother fucking burden, always has been since you were twelve. You are so unbelievable." Mason yelled in a hushed voice so Asher wouldn't hear him. Instead of crying in front of him, I sat up straight and poked my chest out. I was so mad and hurt, I can't believe I have a crush on him. Without saying anything to him at all, I walked away. I grabbed my pills and water and walked out of the room. I quickly walked to the bathroom and started the shower. I swallowed my pills quickly,

I spilt the tears. My heart was hammering in my chest, and I can't seem to stop replaying the moment. It was just too embarrassing that the person I've had a crush on since i first stare has his brown eyes, even if it was just for a short while, I still can't stop the memory of slap that still replay on my head. I just let my "pride" down and cry my heart out because it was just too hurt, not just because of the slap or the public but because I had a "CRUSH" on him, a crush on a lowful guy.

Bold and sloppy to think I wouldn’t notice. It was fine to insult me in public, but not my work. The loud, arrogant fool had no idea the ground was already crumbling beneath her feet. I would remind her—publicly, ruthlessly—exactly where she belonged. Crushing her pride would be my final act. I’d make it hurt enough to echo after I was gone.

Once all reimbursements have been approved, the total amount will be paid out along with the following month's salary. After my mini-speech, the entire conference room was dead silent. Every employee who had been ecstatically rejoicing earlier was now staring at me in horror and disbelief. I looked at their amusing facial expressions and felt nothing. After the meeting was over, Dustin was the first person to rush into my office. "You're crazy, Rachel Summers!" Dustin exclaimed. His eyes were red with anger as he pointed a finger in my face. "20 dollars per day? Do you know that the burger set meal downstairs costs more than that? You're doing this on purpose as revenge!"

Ethan was the center of everyone’s attention in high school. He was handsome, had good grades, and won practically every competition he took part in. Plenty of people had a crush on him, but most of them did not dare to confess. I was the only one who did and continued pestering him even after he rejected me multiple times. In the beginning, he rejected me by saying that he wanted to focus on studying, but later on, he got annoyed by me constantly bothering him and blatantly stated that he was irritated by my very presence.

With that, he gave me a cold look, then turned and walked back into Fiona’s hospital room without looking back. My heart froze as his cold back disappeared. I heard him gently comfort Fiona. I could not believe Nigel thought I was a bad person, even though he had no proof at all. I rubbed my sore eyes and was about to leave when Jora came out. She leaned close to me with a smug smile. “So what if you’re his crush? You still lose to people like us. “If you’re smart, go inside, kneel, and apologize to Fiona. Maybe Nigel would like you a little more.”

Hills crying into her husband's arms while he had tears in his eyes. Just then, Shelley's phone announced: "Big Crush Bruno's Birthday Tonight!" Shelley's eyes widened, as did Jessie's and her parents'. Shelley knew what was coming next and ran to turn it off, but it was too late. "Don't miss it! You gotta confess your feelings!" She got to the couch and closed her eyes tightly before canceling the reminder. Slowly, she turned and saw the faces she expected to see. "You had a crush on Bruno too?" Beauty asked.