A Poem For My Best Friend Mga Nobela at Kwento

When I got home, Tristan was in the kitchen cooking. He looked up when I walked in and smiled. “You’re back? How was the trip?” “It went well.” I changed my shoes, set my suitcase aside, and walked over to him, glancing into the pot. It was my favorite pork ribs. “What’s the occasion?” I asked with a smile. “I missed you.” He turned and kissed my forehead. The second his lips touched my skin, my stomach lurched. The same hands that had killed my best friend were cooking for me.

Iris whispered. “You already did.” The words weren’t cruel. Just tired. Silence again. The music from prom drifted faintly through the walls. Life going on. “I don’t want to lose you,” Iris said, voice breaking. “You won’t,” I replied softly. Her brows furrowed. “I forgive you,” I repeated. “And I still love you.” Tears slipped down her cheeks now. “But maybe,” I said gently, “we’re better as best friends.” The words felt like glass in my mouth.

"You're officially the best person I've ever met." Luther chuckles, shaking his head as he turns onto our street. "Hope you regret bein' mean to me all damn day." I grab another fry, warmth settling into my stomach for the first time all night. "Maybe a little." "Mm-hm." "But in my defense," I add quickly, pointing a fry at him. "I was in the middle of a tiny little Menty-B." "You said I was built like an air fryer." I nearly inhale the fry in my mouth.

A L E X I S The pain of seeing your best friend—the person you've loved since you realized what it meant to like a guy more than a friend—fall for another woman is worse than breaking a bone and feeling every motion; even watching your world shatter doesn't compare because it all happened to be. I broke a bone in kindergarten when falling off a bike, my parents separated when I was sixteen, and I witnessed everything I knew fall apart, another woman take my mother's place, and me being pushed from daddy's spoiled princess to daddy's hardworking girl.

Guess it's just my luck. But that's what best friends do Dem make you mental Dem no say you dey special That's what best friends do Never hold you back Ready whenever haters attack. But that's what best friends do That's what best friends do That's what best friends do Hashtag blessings to have you ....... [ A/N: you can listen to the full song on YouTube, What best friend do by jeiel Damina. ] As I continued listening to the lyrics of the song, I started to relate it to the friendship between Stella and me, and then I realized that our friendship was a strong one.

“When the world turns cold and gray, And the light feels far away, You won’t walk alone, I’ll stay…” I paused, waiting for her to complete the lyrics of the song just like she used to do in the past. But she hesitated, her brows furrowed slightly. “I… I don’t remember the lyrics of the song,” she said quietly. I chuckled softly. “How could you forget? That used to be our personal song.” I leaned closer slightly and said our old catchphrase. “I doubt you would forget this one. You made it up yourself. BEST FRIENDS ALWAYS…”

I stared at the screen not paying it much attention. Instead, my mind was hyper-focused on what had just happened. Was I reading into this too much? Probably. Zack was a very loyal guy so it was probably just a friendly peck on the head. Yeah, that's what it was, a friendly kiss on the head given to me by my best and only friend. My best friend, damn my life. You can say that again.

◇KRISH POV◇ I'm ignoring her but don't know why my heart is aching for her attention everyday with you gives me a thrill all my dreams you richly fulfill I'm a fool for your charms you belong in my life I belong in your heart love me please say that you'll am I expecting more have I told you yet how much you mean to me have I told you yet about all the happiness you bring have I told you yet that you mean the world to me just in case I haven't I want you to know that you're the best thing that's ever happened to me I wrote your name in the sky but the wind blew it away I wrote your name in the sand but the waves washed it away I wrote your name in my heart and forever it will say . . what I'

My best friend will be the death of me. Fucking hell. ******

🎶And when the stars are shining brightly in the velvet sky, I'll make a wish send it to heaven then make you want to cry The tears of joy for all the pleasure and the certainty. That we're surrounded by the comfort and protection of The highest power, in lonely hours, the tears devour you🎶 Hearing those words from him makes me smile. I held his hand. "Until now, at this moment, I feel like I am still bound in a dream," I say. "Why?" "I can't still believe that my best friend has finally come back." 🎶I want to stand with you on a mountain.