The One With Rachel's Crush Novels & Stories

She hesitated, her lips parting as if to stop herself — but the words came out anyway, tumbling over each other in a shaky breath. “I had a crush on Slade… I—I’m so sorry.” The circle went dead silent. We all turned to look at her; she looked absolutely mortified, her grip tightening on Orrick’s jacket as if she wanted to disappear into the fabric. It was clear she hadn't realized Cale's shock was meant for Abbie’s confession, not hers. “Rachel…” she started, her voice trembling. “You had a crush on Slade?” I repeated, my grip tightening around my glass, the stem pressing sharply against my fingers as a cold prick of jealousy bloomed in my chest despite my trust in her.

I picked it up, heart racing. Clips were now being compared side by side: Rachel lounging at work, scrolling through her phone, versus me presenting, focused, professional. @OfficeLeaks: Rachel’s biggest achievement: draining her phone battery. Jenny? Presenting multimillion projects. @FactsOverFame: The contrast is embarrassing. Sterling should be ashamed for keeping Rachel at all. And then, like a knife to the chest—Rex’s name started trending. @LoveWatcher: He chose Rachel over Jenny? Must’ve lost his mind.

"I had some stomach issues and it was quite messy—" "Rachel, please save the details," I said, scrunching my nose. "I'm sorry." She apologized with a smile. "But that wasn't the real reason for my delay." "What was it?" "A handsome man approached me and asked if I could go to some cafeteria with him. I agreed because his voice was deep and charming, he sounded like how those crazy writers describe the voice of a fictional and sexy male character…" I watched her trail off and close her eyes for a second and probably reminisced on her encounter with the stranger man.

I raised my glass, got up unsteadily, and exclaimed with a smile, "Congratulations on losing your virginity today, Ms. Mead! How can we not celebrate such a memorable occasion?" Rachel furrowed her brow, her eyes brimming with irritation. "Have you had enough, Charlie? I've already told you—nothing happened between Quentin and me!" I cocked my head to look at her, my gaze sweeping across the suggestive hickeys covering her entire body. Rachel glared at me, flushed with both anger and embarrassment. "You ought to stop projecting your dirty thoughts onto other people, Charlie. Quentin and I have a strictly professional superior-subordinate relationship!" No sooner had she spoken than Quentin s

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“I may have missed mentioning her to you. She’s nothing important.” The wife won’t buy it. “Someone who’s that influential can’t be unimportant.” She explained she found it bizarre how Tess looked at her. That she’s having a hunch. “You’re not telling me something,” Rachel pointed out, “You promised you would tell everything to me. How come you didn’t even mention that your high school crush was at the reunion and that she had become one of the close associates of the Chairman, the most powerful man in the land.” “There’s nothing to worry, Rachel. That was too long ago and it was an infatuation that I don’t even recall. We were just kids at the time.”

As soon as I walked into the building, someone suddenly grabbed my wrist, making me stumble a bit. I looked up and met a pair of domineering eyes. “Felix…” I was momentarily lost for words. “What are you doing here?” Felix Smith was my crush and also my roommate in the boys’ dormitory. Yesterday, I had messaged him, asking if he wanted to come and take graduation photos together, but he had not replied. Felix came from a prominent family and was exceptionally accomplished himself. When we were still naive freshmen, he had already started his own business.

Quill narrows his eyes at her, “I didn’t hit on her. I asked her if she wanted to go on a walk.” “She thought he was hitting on her,” Beth chews on her omelet. “But Susan likes you. She thinks you’re cute.” “She’s a baby!” “She’s fourteen!” “And I’m seventeen!” “You’ll be seventeen next month,” Beth shakes her head at him. “Anyway,” I shake my head at him as the two glare at each other. “Back to me. Rachel saw us and she looked mad. Like she wanted to rip off my head mad.” Beth suddenly looks worried, “What are you going to do?”

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.

A few years would determine if it was a childhood crush, or something else. Somehow, a feeling or gut—call it whatever—chose the latter. I sighed at that. This development wasn't good. When had he developed the feelings? Was it when I had rejected Adam publicly in the eatery? Worse, after my conversation with Raul, Rachel hadn’t stopped staring at me. Sometimes she was glaring, some other times she was just staring at me, in amazement or surprise. But those few times I caught her looking at me in that manner, as if I was holding gold, she righted her face before I could even blink.