SPH Experiences: Crushed by Crush
By CampusLoser88. I turned 19 last semester, and college life was supposed to be this explosion of freedom—parties, hookups, figuring out who I was. But for me, it was mostly hiding in my dorm, dodging locker room glances, and nursing a crush on Emily from my psych class. She was stunning: curly red hair that bounced when she laughed, green eyes that sparkled during lectures, and a body that filled out her crop tops just right. We’d chatted
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