Crush Imagines

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Hii! I just wanted to make sure you know that the song lyrics in this story are my own, I didn't steal them. Anyway, enjoy!!

I've never felt this way about someone before. Especially not her. I don't know why I'm suddenly thinking this way. It's not like she's special or anything. I bet if I saw another girl doing the same thing that she did, I would probably feel the same way. It's just my brain playing a trick on me.

I can't get it out of my head. Her voice is still ringing in my ears. Not an annoying ring, more like when you continually sing your favorite song to yourself, over and over.

It happened at the park. It was cold and windy outside, so everyone was hiding in their heated homes. 

But not me. Today was the perfect day to hide behind a tree and write. I know that sounds pretty nerdy, but thats just what I do. It's the only way I can escape the world thats constantly buzzing around me. It's the only way that I can get anything close to privacy.

I was almost to the park when I stopped in my tracks. I heard an unfamiliar noise. It seemed to flow with the wind. The closer I crept towards the park, the clearer the noise was.

A girl was underneath a tree, notebook and pencil in hand. And she was singing.

"Can you see with blue eyes bright as day? I can't believe someone like you would look at me."

I didn't recognize her song, but it sounded so familiar. Like a childhood friend you forgot about over the years.

Her voice seemed light as a feather, and she sang without any struggle. The words just naturally flowed out of her lips. She made everything else in the world sound so boring.

"I'll sink if I don't see you today. I can't breathe; you take my breath away."

I unconsciously moved closer and closer to the voice, eager to find out who it belonged to. I was now right in front of the girl, who didn't notice my presence because of her closed eyes.

I studied the girls face and was startled to realize that it was y/n, one of my classmates. I had never thought anything of her before, but now... it was different.

She looked so much better while singing. I'm not sure if that's true for everyone, but for y/n it definitely was. Her hair didnt lie limply on her shoulders anymore. It seemed to fly around her, dancing to the song she sang.

"I could dive inside your blue eyes, blue eyes..."

I reached out, desperate to touch the angel. But I withdrew my hand after thinking about the consequences if I did so.

And with that, I walked back home. And now I'm writing.  About the park. About the voice. About her. About y/n.