Crush

It is strange isnt it. How you just end up liking a person you met for the first time.
Same was with me. As I entered the class, I saw this guy with brownish hair that flopped on his head when he bobbed it up and down. His eyes were hidden behind the huge spectacles that covered most of his face. He had a button nose  and those lips, those oh so kissable lips.
I just stood there with my bag in my hand, staring at this stranger who had my insides shaken out. As his eyes flitted over me, and he noticed me staring at them, he quickly looked away just as I was about to step towards him to have an introduction.
My eyebrows rose as he acted as though he had never seen me. He just side stepped and went away. I sighed and sat on the nearest desk.
As the lecture started, he entered and to my surprise, sat behind me. As I turned my head back to have a look at him, he offered me a tentative smile. I was momentarily blinded by it. I soon recovered and smiled back.
Days passed as we began knowing each other. This small pounding of pulse as I looked at him each time became a solid proof of my crush on him.
But I kept it a secret. Every moment shared with him, I was happy and free. He was funny in his own unusual way. A nerd, not a hardcore one though, he scored way more better than me in most of our tests. He always sticked to his group of friends but I was sure I was becoming a small part of it.
Then came the time when he confessed. He confessed about having a crush, not on me, but this girl who was pretty and smart and fit. I realized he was completely out if my league. To get over my heartbrokenness, I decided to stop being friends with him. But before that could happen, came his bestie.
"He has a crush on you and not her"
He whispered in my ears leaving me confused as hell. Days continued as he acted strangely around me. People had come to know something privy that I wasnt aware of for they started teasing me with him. I, being a typical girl, blushed hard and saw that his cheeks too were tinted with a light shade of pink.
I got suspicious so I asked him to meet me somewhere alone. I confronted him about the whole agenda and asked him to come clean. And he did
"I..I have a crush on you"
My ears still ring years after hearing that sentence, till date. I ran away, too scared of a commitment, I ran away. I have been crushing on him eversince. But havent  confessed to him yet. Coz we dont talk anymore like we used to do.