Why Do I Keep Crossing Paths With My Crush Novels & Stories

He's still way too obsessed with his ex to notice me. The second and decidedly more disturbing fact of the matter is this: for every ounce of revulsion he feels toward me, I feel a pound of attraction toward him. I take a deep breath and let it out. I know myself well enough to recognize what's happening here. I've done this before: I suddenly develop a raging crush on a guy, only for it to peter out a few weeks later. I just need to avoid embarrassing myself too badly before this can run its course.

I slam the door closed and lock it. This was exactly what I was afraid of. Katherine yelling at me for something that wasn't true, and then Cole coming in to comfort her. As much as I don't want to be yelled at, I also don't like the two of them together. My crush has bloomed in my heart to the point where there is no denial. It's there, and it's crushing me daily. I just pray that all he does is explain things. As much as I hate his treatment of girls, I pray he at least continues his streak of no repeats.

she breathed anxiously before driving the car out of the parking lot. "Matthew’s POV" Why do I get a special feeling every time we meet or see each other? Why do I feel the urge to chat to her every time she's nearby? This is not me. I'm not like this to anyone but why do I have the impression as if we've met before and she's quite familiar to me? Had she felt the same electric charge I felt when I unintentionally touched her hand?

What has taken me aback, is that throughout the days passed, since I last saw him, I haven't felt any regret. I am still trying to figure out my own feelings, and what it is, that always pushes me to cross his path. It's like something pushes for us to meet somehow and I don't want to say it out loud, that soon, I might get used to it, which is not good.

Edward placed his hand on my waist and I could feel the butterflies in my stomach. I had tried my best to engage in a conversation with everyone. And there were moments when I looked at Edward from the corner of the eye, standing with his colleagues and many times our eyes had met. I remembered the days when I used to look at my crush secretly, though, my crush had a crush on my friend. 'Yeah complicated..' I thought. 'Gone are the old days. Edward is more

Since our paths crossed , rekindling memories and emotions that have been trying to keep at length for so long I tried to avoid Derrick. My heart raced as I unexpectedly crossed paths with ex-boyfriend, Derrick , in the bustling coffee shop. Our eyes locked, and a mix of emotions flooded over me. Memories of our time together, both the joyful and the painful, rushed back like a tidal wave. My hands trembled as I clutched my coffee cup, unsure of how to proceed. Taking a deep breath, I decided to break the tense silence. "Derrick ," I said, my voice a bit shaky but determined, "it's been a while."

Rose passes me a piece of paper with her number on. I take it from her and as I do, our fingers touch slightly, and where they do there is the slight spark, a shock of electric sensation almost from the touch. The tell-tale sign that shows we are fated mates. But right now I am uncertain if that is a good thing or a bad thing. Why did things never go smoothly for me and my friends when it came to mates?

Fuck I’d love to see her true curves if she fills out. I’ve never paid much attention to a female’s needs that I wasn’t related to, but I don’t hate it. There’s no reasoning to it, but Hannah isn’t the kind of female I could spend one night with and forget. I can’t even think about her trying to leave and it makes no sense. She’s nobody to me. *Is it the eyes? I think they’re throwing you off. Hmm, or her smell,* Crush says, confused.

It's just so unfair. But why would I even need a guy when I have my best friend Eva? I don't and I am sure of it. I remember the book I am working on which is Titled, A CRUSH. The inspiration came to me when I had a crush on a guy and I had to keep it in and let the feeling die. It's not that I was too scared to confess or anything but I don't want to get hurt and that's why I often avoided relationships as often it usually ends up with one getting hurt.

After the bumping incident, every time we’re passed each other I always tried to manage a smile at him or greeted him. Sometimes he smiled back a little, some other times he just nodded cooly. But that was okay. As long as I get a slight response from him, I am totally fine. Well. I don’t really mean to get close to him, but that’s just me. I just can't help myself to try to get my way to someone I have a crush on and never had enough patience to continue having a crush on someone I don’t know. And counting the last summer break, I already have a crush on him for more than four months without approaching him in any way.