Quotes on “crush”

The room fell quiet. And as I read down the list of over one hundred and fifty eight-grade boys, I realized that to me, there had only ever been one boy.

She blushed and so did he. She greeted him in a faltering voice, and he spoke to her without knowing what he was saying.

It's like I'm thirteen again and he's my crush. All I'm aware of in this entire roomful of people is him. Where he is, what he's doing, who he's talking to.

Nico studied his face – his sea-green eyes, his grin, his ruffled black hair. Somehow Percy Jackson seemed like a regular guy now, not a mythical figure. Not someone to idolize or crush on.

Can't you just like a girl who likes you back? None of them likes me back. I may as well like the one I really want.