All My Friends Are Going To Be Strangers Novels & Stories

The project promised new jobs, infrastructure, and opportunity for the little village that had long been overlooked. Crystal, of course, was already out with her friends, swept up in the thrill of the day. She ran past the market stalls, past Tariq, the shop owner who was shaking his head at the chaos, and Mia and Levi, her two closest friends, shouting and laughing beside her.

He said, bluntly, then turned his stare away from her face. "So, Logan huh?" Becky too knew it wasn't working out. "Fuck!" She lowered her head and whispered under her breath as she got no reply from him. But he heard her. "Fuck?" He asked with bright eyes—they were definitely blue. "Oh, nothing. It's just," she said, then bursted out like the parrot that she was. "I'm like here on my own even though it's my birthday, because my stupid friend couldn't make it—she had a date at Paris with her new boo—and I was just hoping I could have at least some fun--"

I trusted you more than all the people I grew up with. What a strange thing for me to do, right? Well, I'm a strange person anyway. doing something to add up on that growing list of all the weird things I did in life wouldn't hurt. Anyways, I also want to say that I miss you. The last thing I heard from you was the plan we were supposed to do yet you never came. Please respond... I miss you... Sincerely, Your Stranger

he replied. "Maybe you're not , but you and my problems are similar , you both just don't seem to go away!" I retorted. "You can talk to me " he said calmly and I scoffed. "Tell my problems to a total stranger and appear weak ?!, Thank you I'll pass" "Strangers are the best kind of people to talk to , because after today you won't be seeing me again " he replied. "You're very intrusive, you know that?!" I replied.

I locked the screen and threw it where I kept it before. Tristan is my ex-boyfriend. We broke up few months ago or should I say I discarded him out of my mind. I thought we were a thing. He made me believe I was the only one in his life. He showed me all the love and care a boyfriend gives to his girlfriend. But then, it was all fake. All an act. He disappear all of a sudden. No calls or text. If I call him, I'll be directed to voice mail and my messages will be left unread. Until after few days when I saw his picture all over I*******m. I felt stupid and at the same time angry. I was being used by him.

Ethan had ordered a massive three-meter-tall cake, and everyone was celebrating her. The yacht set sail as fireworks lit up the sky—everything was so beautiful it felt like a dream. Even Isabella felt momentarily dazed. As if they were back in their happiest days, sweet and inseparable. Until Ethan's phone buzzed and he looked down at it. Isabella glanced over and realized he wasn't reading a message—he was checking social media. Understanding dawned. She opened her own social media to find Sophie had just posted a photo. The image showed Sophie sitting alone at a table in darkness with a cake and a single lonely candle. The caption read: "My 23rd birthday, spending it alone again."

Before my life belongs to a stranger. The club pulsed with energy. Music thumped through the ground, neon lights rippled across the crowded dance floor, and the air smelled of perfume, sweat, and electric possibility. As soon as Sophia and Ava walked in, heads turned. It was as though the room stilled for a fraction of a second, captivated by their arrival. They walked in slow stride, Beyoncé’s “Girls” blaring in the background, commanding attention without effort. Ava soaked in the stares like a queen on her throne, while Sophia offered only a nervous smile.

“It’s up to you to answer this, but… who hurt you?” I sat properly at his question and opened up to this stranger. They say that strangers won’t judge you for your story because they know nothing of who you are. “My fiancé and my best friend.” Gio shuffled on his seat, I can feel him staring at me. “Shit, you’re serious.”

alone. "Cause in a world where everybody Hates a happy ending story It's a wonder love can make th e world go 'round But don't let it bring you down And turn your face into a frown You'll get along with a little prayer and a song" Minutes later I found myself singing together with him. After the song the two of us fell silent, neither of us wanted to speak so it was very awkward because of the silence. Did I just sang with a stranger? No one ever hear my voice. Not even my best friends.

Days past and final it’s was the day The day where Maya Adams makes Vow to be married to a stranger she knows nothing about. Maya was in her wedding dress she looked all pretty but with a sad face then her stepmother walked into the room looking at her saying you look nice Aunty Doris I don’t think I can do this said Maya