The Wrong Crush นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She's mine and I'm going to make her officially mine even if I have to break some odds. And kissing her again after six months felt so fucking good. And then that very annoying voice called my name. Shit! " Chase." I quickly jerk away from Lauren before Maia sees us together. She is one of those mistakes you wished you never let happen. I've always been a dick. Always want to fuck every pretty little thing when I was a sophomore. And Maia was one of those pretty little thing I had sex with and I wished I never let it happened in the first place. Maia was my friend. My very good female friend who had a crush on me. I never knew Maia had been dating me in her dreams.

Leaving, I have to pass through where Jamie and his excited girlfriend stood, who I recognize to be one of Veronica’s girls that follows her like a butterfly. What will Jamie think of me seeing me with Carlson? I didn't want to pass the wrong message, but then Carlson turned around to see I hadn't even made a move. “Are you not coming?” “Umh…yeah.” I turned around like I was searching for something. Everything but nothing.What would you do if you had met your crush in an awkward situation? Awkward! Is that the word for it? “Maddie, are you okay?” Carlson asked with so much concern in his eyes, wondering why I was acting the way I was.

It's not a bad thing I must say, it's normal! Weird thing about this crush or infatuation thing is that it's stupid, yes it is and I'll say it again, "ITS DUMP"! You want to know why? Let me tell you, a crush is a very strong but brief feeling of love. Being strong means you may find yourself having done serious and foolish stuff in the name of love that isn't even real, ask me I know, am a living testimony. Sometimes you may even get to lose what's more valuable in your life all because of a crush, people do fight with their wives and husbands over a 'crush' you know what am saying.

One sided love sucks! What I mean one sided crush sucks!

His hands gripped both of her ass, while his lips worked at her neck. His friends were in similar positions, everyone having the time of their lives. The whiskey glasses trembled in my hands. Around me, the club kept pulsing with life and music and people having fun, completely oblivious to the fact that my world had just tilted on its axis again. Goddamn it. This was what I got for hoping and putting on a dress he’d bought for another woman, thinking tonight would be different, but he didn't even recognize the dress. Chelsea was out of the picture and Sebastian was already moving on, just not with me.

As her anxiety mounted, she turned and glanced at Vanessa. With her extensive experience in matters of the heart, Vanessa was often regarded as somewhat of a love guru. Candice scooted her chair closer to Vanessa and whispered, "Vanessa, can I ask you something?" Vanessa, who had been dozing off with her head resting on the desk, murmured sleepily, "Go ahead." "My friend has had a crush on a guy she's known since they were kids. However, he's always kept his distance and even avoids her. He doesn't seem to like her much.

Nobody cared. Perfect. Nico’s office door opened before I knocked. He stood there in rolled sleeves and no tie, champagne already poured, wearing the expression of someone who was delighted to see me and intended to make that my problem. “There’s my favorite billionaire.” “You say that to everyone.” His soft features were what made me fall for him until I slapped myself back to reality. Now, I see him as just my business associate, and not a guy I want to pummel with my dick.

"The debt wasn’t mine to begin with." Badur smirked. "Then you should’ve picked a better family, baby girl." His hand slid lower. Irene snapped. She moved fast—faster than he expected. Her hands shot out, grabbing the heavy glass vase on the table beside her. And then she swung. CRACK. The vase shattered against Badur’s skull. He stumbled backward, a gash splitting open across his forehead, blood dripping down his face. He blinked in shock, his hands rising to the wound as if his body hadn’t yet processed what had happened.

He thought about a crowd on Crane Street absorbing a woman in three seconds. He thought about a woman standing at an open car door on a public street and refusing to get in until she had what she wanted. He thought about Bastien reading his own direct number out over the phone to a woman who was about to use it to exit the situation. He thought about the four seconds between getting in and getting out. He typed back: How long between getting in and getting out. Vex's reply was immediate. Approximately four seconds. She also has his direct number now.

I said, gritting my teeth. “We’re not really close but we’ve known each other for ten years,” “What? Ten fucking years, this is unbelievable. I, Aurora, and Jeremy talk about this guy almost every day insulting him and all that and you know him more than we did and yet, you said nothing,” I yelled. She folded her hand against her chest. “You’ve had a crush on him for two years and yet, you still say bad things about him, how are we different?” “That is two different situations and that is totally unfair, I have a crush on every member of BTS, Lee Min Ho, Justin Bieber, Harry styles and that doesn’t mean I have a relationship with them,”