histórias de Silentcrush

We don't talk. We don't follow each other. But he's always there-two steps ahead in the hallway, one glance too long in class. He acts like he doesn't care. I act like I never did. And yet... we both hesitate, like the silence between us means something. This isn't a love story. A real-life bad WiFi, shared classrooms, and zero confessions. He's 19. I'm 17 - legally . We don't make sense-except when we do. Or maybe... this is what "almost" feels like. Based on a true story. (Unfortunately.)

In the final days of college, one unexpected night blurs the line between silence and confession. When the lights dim, hearts speak louder-and everything can change.

Alexandra Greene and Jayden Vecton have been friends for a very long time. However, Alexandra wants them to be more despite the fact that Jayden is a player..... what happens?

[EDITING IN PROCESS] Anna has always existed quietly. In the back row of the classroom. Behind her glasses. Between attendance sheets and exam ranks. She is the class monitor everyone depends on, but no one truly sees. A shy high school girl with a soft heart and a mind full of unspoken words, Anna's world is made of silence, routine, and emotions she never dares to voice. Except when it comes to Kaith. Kaith is everything Anna is not-warm, noticeable, effortlessly present. He laughs easily, lives freely, and moves through life unaware of the quiet girl who memorizes his habits, notices his moods, and carries his presence like a secret she can never share. To Kaith, Anna is just another name in the class register. To Anna, Kaith is every rainy afternoon, every unsent confession, every hope hidden behind a polite smile. Her days are filled with small moments that mean everything to her and nothing to him-shared classrooms, accidental glances, unreturned feelings, and a love that exists only because she allows it to. But silence never stays quiet forever. As friendships shift, unexpected connections form, and another presence enters her life, Anna is forced to confront the truth she's avoided for far too long: Will her unseen love finally be acknowledged... or will it remain just another feeling the world walks past? Unseen Love is a soft, slow-burn high school romance about quiet hearts, one-sided affection, and the pain of loving someone who doesn't know you exist. It's for every girl who felt invisible. For every crush that stayed unspoken. For every love that lived in silence. Tropes & Themes: • Unseen Love. • One-Sided Love. • Unrequited Love. • High School Romance. • Shy Protagonist. • Silent Crush. • Slow Burn. • Love Triangle. • Golden Retriever Male Lead. • Husky Second Male Lead. • Rainy Day Vibes. • Soft Romance. • Teen Heartbreak.

Two juniors. Endless classrooms. A canteen full of secrets. What starts as friendship slowly turns into something more... Will first love survive the chaos of junior college?

Poems of a crush that never came true

The Unspoken Connection is a poignant coming-of-age story that beautifully captures the complexities of first love and the bittersweet nature of unexpressed feelings. Gitika, a bright and ambitious high school junior, finds herself irresistibly drawn to Ron, a charismatic and talented senior who seems to embody everything she admires. With his effortless charm and magnetic presence, Ron becomes the center of Gitika's world, igniting a whirlwind of emotions she struggles to articulate. As Gitika navigates the challenges of adolescence-academic pressures, friendships, and self-discovery-she grapples with her intense feelings for Ron. Despite their occasional interactions, a wall of unspoken words stands between them. Gitika is torn between her admiration for him and her fear of rejection. Meanwhile, Ron harbors his own secrets and insecurities that keep him from fully connecting with Gitika. Set against the vibrant backdrop of high school life, The Unspoken Connection explores themes of longing, vulnerability, and the courage it takes to express one's true feelings. Through moments of laughter and heartache, Gitika learns that love is not just about grand gestures but also about the quiet strength found in honesty and self-acceptance. Will she find the courage to bridge the gap between them before graduation pulls them apart? Or will their connection remain forever unspoken? This captivating tale invites readers to reflect on their own experiences with love and the transformative power of vulnerability.

> We were in the same room once. But we never spoke. Mira remembers him-the boy under the A/C in their old English Literature class. The boy who never looked her way. Not even once. Now, at 17, they both do Maths for A/Ls. They don't meet. They don't talk. But she follows him on Instagram one night, quietly. He accepts. Follows back. And still-nothing. Until a seminar. A glance. A message. And in the quiet space between strangers and something more... everything begins. A slow-burn, realistic teen romance told through the quiet thoughts and soft heartbreaks of two people who were never supposed to know each other-until they did.

Janvi is the kind of girl who melts quietly into the background-shy, sweet, a hopeless romantic who'd rather live inside her favorite novel than risk talking to a real boy. But once she's comfortable, she's a complete yapper, full of laughter and warmth. Veer, on the other hand, is a mystery in plain sight. A classic backbencher-tall, reserved, barely talks to girls, and only ever opens up around his close-knit gang. He seems like the type who doesn't notice much... but he sees more than he lets on. In a classroom full of voices, their worlds rarely collide-until one unexpected moment forces them into a shared space. One casual interaction. One lingering glance. One accidental connection. And suddenly, the girl who thought he'd never look her way becomes the one he can't stop watching. College wasn't supposed to be romantic. But love? Love has its own attendance sheet. .

Hey! I'm Cloud River. "5 AM" is my first story on Wattpad - and it's really close to my heart. It's based on something I once lived through. At fourteen, Dohyun wasn't supposed to understand love. But something about Jihoon, the quiet rise and fall of his breath, the weight of silence shared at dawn made everything feel like more. What started as a fleeting admiration turned into stolen glances, gentle touches, and one irreversible moment at 5 AM... One that he never spoke of. One that Jihoon never knew. A soft, aching story about first love, guilt, and the kind of goodbye that never gets closure.

She loved him. He loved someone else. Her best friend loved her. A story of heartbreak, healing, and choosing the heart that never stopped choosing you.

A short story.

"Embers" In the quiet city of Rajshahi, a boy named Amlan discovers love not through words returned, but through silence. At Seroil Government High School, he drifts between cricket fields, chessboards, and poems scribbled in secret. His heart belongs to Sadia - a brilliant debater, artist, and dreamer from another school - yet she never looks back at him, never replies, only shines in her own world. Ignored and unseen, Amlan turns his sorrow into music, poetry, and the black diary beneath his pillow. His nights under the neem tree echo with questions, his guitar strums with longing, and his pen burns with the fire of a voice waiting to be heard. This is the story of a boy becoming a man, of silence shaping destiny, of love unanswered yet unforgettable. A tragic, poetic journey where embers of pain might one day set the world alight.

A poem about unrequited love, self-doubt, and the overwhelming pressure of just trying to exist. The truth hurts-but sometimes the lie hurts more.

She never asked for much. Just a little attention, a little magic, and maybe someone who'd stay. But life had its own way of teaching her things - Not with warnings, but with wounds. Not with noise, but with silence. Her smile fooled everyone. Her strength was misunderstood as "low maintenance." But behind the calm eyes was a storm no one cared to understand. This isn't just a love story. It's a story of absence. Of almosts. Of endings that never really began. But more than that... It's a story of reclaiming power - Not with anger, but with grace.

Sun was just an ordinary schoolgirl. She never believed in love between two girls - not until she saw her. Confident. Beautiful. Distant. A senior who shone on the basketball court, and quietly took space in Sun's heart. It started with admiration. It wasn't supposed to mean anything. But feelings have their own way of growing... even when they were never meant to. A soft, slow-burn story of first love, silent longing, and the line between admiration and something deeper.

She saw him every day-on the same bus, at the same time. A stranger who never spoke, never smiled, never noticed her... and yet somehow, became the center of her world. To everyone else, he was just another passenger. But to her, he was peace, warmth, and the quiet reminder that love doesn't always need words to exist. This is a story of a girl who fell in love in silence- a love that began with a glance and ended without goodbye, but stayed in her heart like a pressed flower between forgotten pages.

We have all suffered so much and lost people that we love, but the war has only just begun. But we finally have a chance. Lorien has awoken and Pittacus' heir will soon be revealed. My friends are willing to fight to the death, and now the time has come to fulfil my destiny. Setrakus Ra will die. And I, Ella, will be the one to do it. I don't own Lorien Legacies/ Hunger Games.

Three things I never asked for: 🖤 A boy who confessed on Instagram-three times-but couldn't look me in the eye. 💬 A classmate who set us up, then stared like he wanted me next. 🌀 And a Discord username that turned into prophecy: "dustinandjamiesgirlfriend." I wasn't dating either of them. But somehow, I was in the middle of both. Dustin talked too much-until he blocked me. Jamie said nothing-until his silence became obvious. I wasn't anyone's girl. But they acted like I was. So now I'm stuck between ❌ the boy who couldn't stay ❔ the boy who wouldn't speak ...and a whole school watching it happen. 🏫 10th grade wasn't supposed to be a love story. But someone forgot to tell the boys in Class A.