Dear Crush

Dear Crush

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Romance
CRUSH Everyone knows whats the meaning behind this word CRUSH. Its not a foreign word to us but its like a foreign feeling if that word hits us. We never know when it seems to grow Or what time it seems to come. But a sudden realization came crashing our mind.. A feeling turning our system blank out whenever you see , you hear , and lucky if you can touch or smell your CRUSH. You make your imagination grow under a tree watching your Crush from a far. Making yourself look calm whenever your crush pass by yet your so tense deep inside. But the most scary part having that word in our system is what if your crush didnt like you? What if he/ she have someone else now or what if he/she rejects your feelings for him/her. Sad life but sometimes its true :) This one i make is not like just everyone story its our story. Its not like just everybody feel it but its like our feelings keep shouting for it. Its a story written in a letter from the one who cant tell his/ her CRUSH.
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Before I begin, I just want to say that this story does include some mature themes. I will also give out a warning a chapter prior to these scenes. Getting that out of the way, let's go onto the story description... *This book contains explicit content* *EXTRACT FROM THE BOOK* I stared at him, cooking and whistling, something that I could not do, or should I say, wasn't bothered to do. I decided to move away and to try and find an exit but I didn't even take one step back when I heard his voice. "Princess? Is that you?" I saw him raise his head before shooting his eyes onto me. The sudden gaze caused to heart to race while it froze my body as if I have turned into ice. I felt the fear engulf my body, eating me inside out. "You aren't scared of me... Are you?" he asked me, I sensed the envy in his voice. That mixed with his harsh tone caused a wave of goosebumps to course through my body. I wanted to begin by asking him where was I? Why was I here? Why was he here... I wanted to ask him, but I couldn't, the fear was just all too much for me. "Come on... Speak to me... Ask me..." he began. "Ask me 'why am I here' and all of that crap... Entertain me with your fear." I saw him slowly gripping a knife that was on the countertop, with his eyes still on mine. The sides of his mouth slowly began tilting upwards. All the bitterness and the cold, it was all so visible in his eyes. I looked at him in horror, noticing him as he took his first steps towards me. "Talk to me... Because this might be the only time you will ever be able to talk, " he said this sentence in such a calm tone, it caused me once again to shiver with goosebumps. "W-what do you mean...". Never in my life have I stuttered, until then.

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