Helovesmehelovesmenot Stories

"He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not" is a deeply emotional and lyrical poem about longing, unspoken love, and vulnerability. It captures the intensity of desire, the pain of uncertainty, and the bittersweet ache of a heart caught between hope and rejection. With vivid imagery and rhythmic flow, it draws readers into the delicate, tumultuous dance of love and loss. Dedicated to S.P

HE LOVES ME, HE LOVES ME NOT.. . . . HE LOVES ME.. O_o Should you believe in SIGNALS? If you're in Kendall Zareen Frances' situation, confused, dazed, would you expect? Let's just wish upon a.. MOON ☽

This story is through the eyes of 17 year old graduating senior Alison who has her heart focused on training for volleyball and getting a scholarship to ucla. She is the type of girl with her nose always in a book and that has had her future planned out since she was 9 years old. Alison works hard to get to where she wants to be in life for her future but when she is secretly in love with her friend John he keeps sending her mixed signals and she starts to fall off balance will she choose John over her future? Does he like her back? Or does he secretly despise her? continue reading to find out.

A oneshot story wherein a girl is plucking sunflower petals one by one. © hisyeongwonehi • 20(20)23 Highest ranks 🏅#1 - helovesmehelovesmenot (04.11.2023)

Lindsey McCain is and has been in love with Randy Summers since they were in the 3rd grade together. They're now in high school, 10th grade. It's almost the end of the school year, when Lindsey finds out from her 2 best friends that he loves her, too. What will happen when she confronts him about it, then lets him drive her home?

A depressing rom-com, enjoy 😊💖

A individual feelings and emotions shared during the wait for the individual she calls her heart to drop back into her life hopefully her world.

Inuyasha catches Kagome plucking petals and playing the flower fortune telling game, He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not... and he is NOT a happy demon.

A short story about a girl who has the coolest friends and the sexiest boyfriend on the planet: Harry Styles.

A poem I wrote for someone who seems scared to love me.

Foreword Since childhood it was one of my favorite things to do. Sitting in my grandmother's garden, picking flowers and playing the game of "He loves me, He loves me not." Love has never touched me though. So I've never played the game in reality. I'm lying down under the stars playing my favorite game, yet again. "He loves me." I whisper to myself as I pick out the last petal. But the question is who is he? And will the final petal be "He loves me" in my story?

After Renee's nasty break up, Toby is hell bent on getting his younger cousin back off the market. So he introduces her to his friend. Who unbeknownst to him is Renee's biggest fan. What was supposed to be just a single casual date quickly turns into a scary obsession.