Share your crush love story.

My first crush was on a girl in my high school English class. She had long, curly hair and the brightest smile. I was too shy to talk to her directly, so I would often find excuses to be near her, like borrowing a book from the shelf next to her desk. One day, I finally got the courage to say hello, and she was really nice. But it never developed into a full - fledged relationship as we both went to different colleges later.

I had a high school crush on a guy who was on the football team. He had this confident charm. I would go to all his games just to see him play. One time, after a game, I mustered up the courage to talk to him. We had a nice chat, but he was already dating someone. It was disappointing, but that crush taught me a lot about having the courage to approach someone you like.

Well, I once had a teacher crush in high school. She was my English teacher. She had this amazing way of making every story come alive. Her voice was so soothing. I would look forward to her classes every day just to see her smile. I used to stay after class sometimes to ask her about the lessons, but really it was just an excuse to be near her. It was a very innocent crush and it made me more interested in English.

My first crush story is quite simple. It was a boy named Tom. We were in the same math class. He was always the first one to answer the difficult questions. His intelligence was really appealing to me. I would often find myself staring at him during class. One day, we were paired for a group assignment. I was over the moon. While working together, I realized he was also really kind. But I was too scared to say anything about my feelings. Eventually, we finished the assignment and went back to our normal seats. I never told him how I felt, but that crush made me realize what it was like to like someone in a special way.

My first crush was on a girl in my class. She had long, shiny hair and the most beautiful smile. I would get nervous whenever she was near. One day, I finally got the courage to talk to her about a school project. It was the best conversation I ever had. But it was just a childish crush that faded over time.

My first crush was on a girl in my class. She had long, shiny hair and a really sweet smile. I would always look forward to seeing her in school. I was too shy to talk to her much at first, but just seeing her made my day. Eventually, I worked up the courage to say hello, and that simple exchange made me incredibly happy.

Well, I once had a crush on my English teacher. She was so elegant and passionate about teaching. Her way of explaining literature made me admire her a great deal. I would look forward to her classes every day, not just for the subject but also to see her. However, I knew it was just a innocent crush and I focused more on learning from her as time passed.

Well, once I had a gay crush on a guy in my art class. He was always so creative and his eyes sparkled when he talked about his paintings. I used to fantasize about us going on art adventures together, visiting galleries around the world. In my fantasy, we would sit in a small Parisian café, discussing the works of Monet and Van Gogh while sipping coffee.

Sure. I had a crush on a boy in high school. He was in my math class. He had the most charming smile. I would always steal glances at him during class. One day, he asked me for a pencil, and I was so nervous that I could barely speak. After that, we started to talk more and became good friends, but the crush feeling was always there secretly.

When I was a kid, I had a crush on a girl in my class. She had long, shiny hair. I would always try to sit near her during lessons and share my snacks with her. It was a very innocent feeling.