Their Troublesome Crush Novels & Stories

“Duh! Krist, such a waste to have you as my bestie. You know everything and still don’t know anything.” She frowned. “Okay, fine, fine I got that. You are still upset about that bookworm’s matter. He was just your two-day-old crush, girl. You can forget him without any difficulties. I know you can do that.” “He… he…” I paused for a second and in a low tone I added, “is still my crush.” Kristen covered her mouth. “I know it is not right, but still I cannot keep myself away from him. And now he suddenly appears at the place I am. This is making it difficult for me to move on.” I lowered my head.

I just pray every single day to have the strength to hold myself when things will change. I'm still waiting for the day when I will get over the crush I have on him. I still look up at guys and force myself to feel the same spark that I feel when I look at them. But it never happens. And I have been trying to do that for a whole year. How do Kinsley and Jenny change their crushes every single week? I wish I could ask for some tips. For now, I'm pissed due to all the crazy stuff happening in my life and those two crackheads are up to be my other parents for real.

I missed him so much, but Jamaal was already filling up the spot. I wasn't actually craving his attention. I already have the attention of someone I was coming to like. Jamaal, but I won't deny the fact that I still have a little feeling for Mysterious man. I wasn't even sure. I have a crush on two guys, Mysterious man and Jamaal Amir Haidar. Sometimes I get confused because I don't really know who I like the most. Jamaal was my bully, but not anymore. He was damn too romantic, same with Mysterious man.

"Congratulations, Eve! I'm sorry I came late, but I know and heard what happened. Finally, your efforts were worthwhile. You can also conquer Gery." Eve's partner Amanda congratulated her while kissing her best friend's cheek. "Thanks, Amanda, but I don't think I tried that hard. I don't know what brought us closer; I'm confused myself. This is what is called a soul mate. Even though I tried to avoid it, Gery finally confessed his love. It's different from what you'd expect. Again, I'm not trying to pursue her." Eve felt uncomfortable with Amanda's words, and she tried to explain the situation.

"This is my life. It's how I love to live. So, what's the latest on your crush?" "She's more than a crush. I'm obsessed with her. I can't stop watching the CCTV camera, observing how she works with complete dedication. I don't think she's seeing anyone. I've never seen her making personal calls in her office. If she had a boyfriend, they would be constantly contacting each other. She seems too focused on her work. I've invited her for lunch three times already, and she's turned me down each time with respect." "She's playing hard to get. What's your plan that you mentioned to me yesterday about her?"

She seemed so engrossed but sweaty. I could see how the sweat had her little hairs on the back of the neck matted around like some baby curls. She seemed so engrossed yet so beautiful that I wanted to go over so badly and kiss her. I wanted to hold her and tell her it would be alright. As much as it was hurting me, I know it was even more heavy on Clara who was the one in the problem. She was obviously traumatized with the aspect of Melissa kissing her and I could actually tell from her countenance it hurt her badly.

“Brittney, I was wondering if you’d join me for a drink. There’s a place nearby.” The words felt surreal, as though I’d stepped into Someone else’s life. I couldn’t believe my boss, my high school crush, was asking me out. For a while, I just stood there, staring at him, my pulse racing in confusion. But as tempting as the idea was, I couldn’t accept. “I appreciate the offer,” I muttered, trying to steady my voice. “But I really can’t.” His brows furrowed slightly, but his face remained composed. “Can’t, or won’t?”

They were scarless- I didn't have any cuts on them because I never had the guts to cut myself but I had the guts to do much worse. I'm looking at the white powder I have crushed on the corner of the sink and I know I shouldn't but I lean in and snort in a whole line before I start crushing the rest of the it, eager to have it in my system as my hands shake in anxiety and I hurry up before anyone sees me. After I'd snorted all of it I laid on the floor, letting the drug take over me and make me happy. I loved it. I loved coke. It's nothing bad, it's nothing bad really, it's just...it's just medicine.

A lot of trouble I tell you . I think I’m running mad slowly …. Or do I have a crush on him ?

I had crushes. I remember having a crush on William Santos back in Elementary because he knows how to comprehend while reading. But it didn’t last long because apparently, the guy is a jerk. I saw him punching another girl in my class and it was awful. It made me pledge not to ever have a crush on him.