Unrequited Crush Novels & Stories

I totally want to go so I get to see my crush. The boy of my dreams. Oh so dreamy. 'Snap out of it dumbass. He doesn't even acknowledge you'. I thought to myself. He has been my crush since when I was 15 years old. We went to the same school. Anyway on my way to school I saw my bestfriend Amy. Waving at me. She's so sweet. We grew up together and she knew all my secrets. We tell each other everything. Yeah she had a sleepover with her boyfriend so he dropped her off at school. If you're wondering.

" oh? Won't you tell me why you spent an hour in the Shower, or are you... " " I think I have developed a crush on someone. " I suddenly said interrupting my cousin, Sia. " What! " She exclaimed Suprised. " When? , How and on Whom? " She asked. " Calm down Sister Sia, I only told you that I have a crush on Someone and not that I am getting married, alright? " I said. " I know but it's still a Surprising thing for you to admit that you've got a crush on someone, it doesn't happen every day, Kay? "

She looked down at our joined hands for a while, then looked back at me, the tears rolling down her cheeks now. "I know I sound stupid. Like, you said, we are just friends, I do not know why I keep wishing for something impossible. I was never this emotional, and even if I was, I was so good at hiding it. Until, well. I want to make this crush go away, I do not know how but I plan to make it die off the way it came—suddenly. I have been alone in this world for a while now, and maybe it's why, when you started to show me a bit of attention, I fell for it at once, because I miss what it's like to be adored. I miss my parents, Aiden, can you bring them back to me, please?"

I mean, I get to see him everyday and touch him if I want to and he allows it, yet, millions of girls are out there were dying just to feel his jacket. Hmm. Maybe, this wasn't a bad idea after all. Getting married to him and being manipulated by my sister to marry Prince Karim. But now that I am in love with him, does he love me back? And what if one day he gets tired of the façade and asks for a divorce? I sighed and continued staring through the window. I was still mad at him, though. He didn't wish me a happy valentine;, talk more of a gift. But why isn't he home yet? The concert was over, or could be celebrating the valentine with someone else?

Her beauty pisses me off. The pain you feel when the person you want doesn’t want you back—that moment when your heart feels heavy, like a stone sinking in water. I don’t know if you've ever felt that way. That was how I felt when I was rejected by the person I had a crush on. It’s as if my heart were a cracked vase, leaking tears instead of water. How do you feel about that one person who made your crush reject you? Hatred right? Yes, because I despise her so much.

I wanted to beat every guy who was interested in her. I like her a lot and she likes me. She said she has a crush on someone and I need to find him to see what he is like. I have to make her fall for me. It feels so good whenever I say that she is my girlfriend. I was never a jealous kind of person but whenever I think about the man she has a crush on , I get upset. I don't think I will be able to see her with anyone else. I need to do something. I have to make her fall for me. I need to have her in my life. I will make her fall for me.

All, except Tyson. " But I don't think Oscar is some undeserving nobody," Emerald argued back, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion with a tinge of contempt concerning our opinions on Oscar. " That's because you're blinded , with infatuation," I conclusively pointed out my hypothesis that help a bit of truth than fiction. I read somewhere that a crush is just a lack of information. There's really no such thing as 'love at first sight'. Maybe we are all just in love with the idea of someone. All, except for me. I was slowly falling for my best friend's mother and no one knew about it. Seeing her last night in that night gown/lingerie.....definitely umpted things to a hundred.

he explained, his words landing like a blow to my chest. My heart sank as I struggled to process his revelation. Girlfriend? He had a girlfriend? The realization hit me like a wave, leaving me feeling hurt and blindsided. While I grappled with the pain of unrequited love, Atlas appeared unaffected. Of course, he would be—he couldn't possibly understand the depths of my anguish. After all, it was only me who harbored unrequited feelings for him.

When I started crying, he cooed me and bought me ice cream, carried me on his back home, and I fell asleep while falling for him. Yes. That day I fell for him. I developed a huge crush on him in subsequent years when he was busy changing his girlfriend. I always avoided seeing him with other girl but I always ended up seeing him bringing them to his house or kissing them passionately. My tears would always betray me, even though I had made mental note with myself never to look at him with those feelings again. Unrequited love is always hurtful. The type of love I read in stories or watched in movies, I didn't know I was living with that for more than ten years.

She was not even his fucking type. He hated how opinionated she was, hated how sure of herself she was, how she didn’t need him, how she didn’t look at him like he was some god… He hated it that he could not fully control her… He was just so fucking confused. How did he fall for her? Tristan kicked the coffee table hard and cursed aloud. “Fuck!”