Novel & Cerita Abbreviation For Best Friend

"Isn't my brother great?" "Sure, he is great! And he is also my bestfriend. But now I was talking about another bestfriend," he says. "But a person can have only one bestfriend," Hazel says. "Yeah??" He raises an eyebrow. "Who said that? A person can have many bestfriends." "No, even if a person have many close friends, there will be one person whom they like the most. That's the bestfriend!" She argues. "Oh..okay," he nods, agreeing. "Then your brother is my bestfriend."

It came from Sara, Bruce, and an unknown number. Bruce simply wished her a happy birthday. Sara, on the other hand, wrote a lengthy text. She said she was lucky to have her. As her friend, she promised to support her no matter what and never let her down. So now she could call her best friend. A small smile appeared on Sophia’s lips. Sara was the definition of a real best friend. Sophia answered her message, "Yes, you are my best friend." Sara replied with another message right away.

“Chivalry’s dead—and you know that’s not my name.” “Your crusty lips aren’t chivalry. Use my name, and I’ll use yours.” I smile—that’s my girl. Brandi laughs, handing him a plate. “Crusty? Women write sonnets about these lips. Right, Pineapples?” “I’ve heard a few,” she agrees, earning scowls from Gianna and me. “You’re supposed to be *my* best friend, B.” *And my woman,* I want to add but can’t.

I yearned to join them at the party, for rejecting their invitation would be a breach of our unspoken bro-code, a bond we held dear. "If you wish, I can forgo the party," the words escaped my lips before my mind could catch up. In that moment, I couldn't fathom why I had chosen her over my friends and the promise of a night filled with laughter and revelry.

“Yeah.” What was I even thinking? Of course he didn’t mean it like that. He couldn’t. He loves me because I’m his best friend who makes him laugh. That’s all. That’s what best friends do. They say I love you after drunken nights, or after big arguments, or when they’re being sentimental. That’s all this was. Just best friend love. Just like all the times I’d told him I loved him in the past. That’s what I kept telling myself. Over and over.

Dave stood up protectively and so did I. “Um, I’ll be there in a second.” I told Brad quickly. He didn’t turn to me, he just kept looking at Dave. “Brad, I’ll be with you in a while. Can you please excuse me now?” I said surprising myself by how stern I was. After a quick glance at me and without a word, Brad walked away. I turned to Dave. “Who’s he?” Dave asked. “He’s my best friend’s brother. We’re sort of family.” I added quickly.

I wish I could slip out of here but the annoying pixie by the door is blocking me in. "Why can't we just be friends again?" Izzy asks sadly and Briar lets out a heavy sigh. "We were never friends, Izzy. That wasn't what real friendship is." She says firmly and my heart soars when she looks over at me, warmth in her eyes. Pride fills my body and I naturally gravitate towards her. I stand behind her, soaking up her closeness and letting her know I'm here if she needs me. Izzy watches our interaction before she turns on her heel and leaves us alone.

She hugged me tighter. “Look,” she said softly, “this isn’t the end of the road. You saved a billionaire today. That’s got to count for something. And you’re going to get another shot, I promise.” I smiled faintly, her optimism working its usual magic. “BFFFF?” “BFFFF,” she echoed, grinning. “Best Friends Forever For Always and For Realsies.” --- Charles

"Oh, Yil! I have to go. We have an activity tonight and I am the one in charge of it. I must start preparing for it. I’m so sorry BF! I'll see you later, alligator~" “Okay-Okay, take care and good luck BF! Mwah, mwah~” she sends a flying kiss to Megan. BF is their endearment, short for best friends. Megan is one of the members of the school Student Council Officers, who were in charge of the said festival. After finishing her drink, Yillan decided to go for a walk, her only close friend at school was Megan since they are classmates way back when they were in middle school. Since high school, she doesn't have time to leisurely go out with her classmates.

she asks. No! I came for playing football. What will someone do in cinema theatre. "Yes aunty" I smiled. "With whom you came dear?" she asked her next question immediately. If I tell her I came with Esha. She would ask me who is Esha and all. I can't answer these many questions so I simply said, "I came with my bf aunty" "Boyfriend?" her eyes widened. Why does everyone think bf means boyfriend. It can also be best friend . I have never agreed with the term bff - Best friend forever. Like best friends are meant to stay forever why do you have to specify it as bfF? But wait! Time to turn evil Dua!