Quotes For Crush For Him Novels & Stories

“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."

“It's such a pity she doesn't like me back.” “She?” He looked up sharply, dropping his hand back. “Oh. I guess… Just give her some time.” He reached for the file next to his work laptop and opened it. “You don't expect your crush to like you back. It's a miracle when they do, but most times, that miracle doesn't happen. So don't get your hopes up.” Hearing him speak, I got this insane idea. I sat on the chair opposite him and leaned on the table, putting the innocent look I'd practised countless times in place.

Enough, just get me water to drink" he said "How about you peel onions then your eyes will automatically bring water " I said quite annoyed and was about leaving but he pulled me back "If the guy is crushing on you then you shouldn't crush on him back unless you want to be crushed by me " he said and i jerk his hand away "The guy is hot and cute so why should I not crush on him?? Huh?? "Because you're mine, i bought you so you're mine.. Mine only " he said and i glared at him

He inquired after I attempted to go, "Did you not like him? You ought to confess your love to him." I turned to face him and grinned "How often do I need to say that I didn't love him? I simply had a crush on him. It's just a crush. Nothing more, please. I'll quit that as well now that I know he has a girlfriend. I came here to make it plain that I don't feel anything for him, so please stop making fun of me with him. If you did, I would only suffer harm. You got it, right?" He gave me a pitiful look as he nodded.

“You have a crush ?“ I hear him speak, shooting my eyes at him, while he stands looking directly at me. My face crumbles back in, when my eyes drift upon his glaring veins. To think I was there a few minutes back, gets my mind slamming shame over my eyes. “She's the one crushing” I mumble, bending my face into my lap, like a lost kitten, who has just been dragged through the mud. “And you ?“ “She's not my type” I reply, rolling my eyes in, until he hits back, and I shoot another glare at him, lifting my eyes up.

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!"

I took a sip of my cola and tried to look serious but still, the giddy feeling from having my crush liking me made me look crazy. “You don’t even look serious right now!” he snapped and my eyes widened a little but as I controlled my expression and said “That is because I am so happy that you like me.” “I know you don’t! I heard you telling someone that you like ‘em!” okay, so when did he do that? “And who is this person?” “You don’t know?” his sarcasm was screaming. “Well, I know and that’s you.” I said and took another sip of my cola and ate chips.

“You like your cute code boy. I can see it. It is written on your forehead. Big, sparkly letters: I like Bobby.” I folded my arms. “You do not know what you are talking about.” She tapped her temple. “I know crushes. I studied them. Practical experience. Many years.” “That is not something to brag about.” She only grinned wider. “When I met you I thought you were all straight lines and serious eyes. But look at you. Fluffing your hair for your Sugar Crush.” “I did not fluff my hair,” I hissed. “And stop calling him that.”

I said. "But what if he sees me as just a little girl? I'll be heartbroken." She mumbled. "You're simply dealing with the inevitable. It's better your heart is broken now and you get over it than you keep holding onto a crush that you don't know the fate of. Better now than never." Clara said. "I guess you guys are right." She sighed. "Good. Because I have the perfect way to get your crush so super jelly. Four words: flirting with other men." I winked at her.

“If you have something to say, say it.” “Could you possibly have a crush?” Once again, shock rolls through me as her words dangle in the air between us. Crush. Did I have a fucking crush? No. I didn’t. How could I possibly have a crush on someone I barely knew? “I know that Trina really hurt you in the past, but you can’t…” “Don’t bring her up,” I growl, slamming my hand on the table. “Things with Trina have been long over.”