Arti Lagu Best Friend Novels & Stories

Mia The day after I told Ava the truth, I couldn't get out of bed. I lay on my back, staring at the ceiling, replaying the moment over and over. Her face when I said the words. The way her voice cracked when she said, "You're my best friend." The sound of her footsteps as she walked away from me in the hallway. I'd imagined this moment a hundred times. In my worst nightmares, she screamed at me, threw things, told me she wished I was dead. In my more hopeful fantasies, she cried, and I cried, and somehow, impossibly, she forgave me.

Her smile was pure while she waved at me continuously. "My best friend." I softly whispered to myself and engraved it into my brain. Yes, that's what I heard from her two seconds ago. She claimed me to be her best friend instead of a lover. But why? Not that it wasn't entirely true, but her claim made me wonder why would she label me like that. She ran away from his supposed-to-be husband to be with me. Best friend? "Dylan, come quick! Take a look at this!" she continued.

“Guards died searching for you in the deep woods, having to fight rogues which were none of their business, but because of you, they fought until they died!” “I didn't ask for their help or anyone else, especially not yours.” “This is precisely what I'm talking about. Selfish entitled bitch is what you are, and you are never going to change your name, I can't believe my parents really thought you could be the Luna of this pack.” “Why didn't you tell me everything? I thought we were best friends” “Best friend? You are better off as an enemy than just a friend, I would have killed you if it weren't for Theo.”

He said before continuing, " But... I have got a song I'll sing for her, it's titled, Best friends by Missy Elliot. " " Enjoy! " Without wasting for anyone's response, he got his guitar and began playing it for some minutes before his angelic voice rang out in the whole hall. " My best friend say She sick of me crying on the phone Tellin how the Men are dogging me My best friend say Don't tell her nothin bout me can you girl She ain't showing me no sympathy My best friend say If she was me she'd let you go a long time ago My best friend say My best friend say

He started to ask, paying more attention to me. "You're a man!, you should know this things, and after you're done winning your bride, you can come and thank me" I winked at him, just then my favorite song came up next, Best friend by Saweetie, the one where she featured Doja cat. "I'll go now, it's my best song, see you" I patted his arm, and squeezed my way back over to Connor. "Where were you madam?" Connor asked, he looks crossed.

“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…”

Diana’s POV I waited for a while, hoping Ciara would come back out, so we could settle things, but she didn't. I stood up, went closer to her room and heard her best song playing softly from the Bluetooth speaker on her phone. She was listening to her best song by Taylor Swift, titled LONG LIVE. It is a song about friendship where Taylor Swift celebrates the journey she shared with her band and fans, reflecting on memories, victories and the unbreakable bond they formed.

Fun-loving and carefree. "La la la la - " "Be my girlfriend." My singing halted and eyes widened in surprise. "Be my girlfriend. I sure as hell doesn't think of you as my friend anymore. It's something more. I want to explore it." What if there was nothing more in you? What if it was just an intuition? What if he didn't feel the same love I felt for him? There were so many if. One most. What if it didn't work out? I couldn't lose my best friend. Something in me says I had lost him six years ago only. Kneeling in front of me was my friend – not a best friend.

With that, I looped my arm around Gerald's waist and Trevor halted his steps instantly. Surprise flared in Gerald's eyes as I placed my legs between his thighs and leaned against him, silently willing him to go out for a long pass. "Now that it has gotten to this point, I don't have to hide the fact that I'm also sleeping with my best friend. Now, let's get the rejection over and done with!" Claudia let out a peal of unhinged laughter. "You're sleeping with your janitor best friend? How low can you stoop, Beth?"

"I really missed you when I went away. It was never the same for me, and I tried reaching out to you countless times, but I never got you when I did. That's why I hate it when you're mad at me. I just want my best friend back." "Shh, I'm here. We're friends again." I wrapped an arm around her shoulder as I sat down next to her. She began crying again. "Madison, please stop crying." "I'm sorry." "Everything is okay now. We're okay now," I assured her and she threw herself onto me, hugging me with incredible strength. "Mads." I tried to break her embrace but that only made her hug me tighter. "I love you, EJ. I love you."