Bad End Friends Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he said. She repeated his name slowly, like she was tasting it. “Adrian.” She nodded like it suited him. “Are we friends?” He paused for just a second. Then he smiled. “Yes. We are.” Her face lit up. “Good. I don’t think I have many friends.” “You have more than you think,” he said. Her smile faded a little. She looked down at her hands. “People keep telling me I was bad,” she said quietly. “Was I a bad child?”

"So you're not going to answer me? After everything you said about her: 'Oh she's just a friend', 'We've known each other since preschool', 'There's nothing between me and her' and 'She's not my type', that was a pile of bullshit because you're dating her now!" "Well, unlike you, she understands me and listens to my every word. I don't have to worry because I know where I stand with her." He stood up and walked slowly towards me. "Don't you dare fucking get closer to me," I warned. My heart had already gone out the window, and I was beginning to hate him. "Zen, I did say that we can be friends. It's much better that way for you and I." "Yeah. The last time you said that, you pinned me agains

please. "We're sorry, Tiarra, but the truth is that we can't be friends with you because you're so incredibly boring! There's nothing exciting about you and yes, we just forced ourselves to be friends with you but It's better that we be friends with Magie instead of you because we realized that she's better than you."

😓😓😰😰😰😰 and I need you and you are not here. Bestie: you know what? It's fucken over. You are not my bestie anymore... Bestie: okay Precious I need you. Pleaseeee come back. I agreed to the date... but I have a suggestion.. 😋😚 Bestie: fuck you.... 😭😭 Bestie: I'm best friendless.. that's me😕😑 I laughed at all the shit she wrote then responded..

The bell has rung, Sir Arman can appear at any time carrying papers containing the most difficult questions of the day. "You didn't say you had a best friend with a top student?" Class Leader, out of nowhere got the devil's whisper. What is clear is that Adrian is dizzy and does not want to prolong his business at the door. "I'm sorry to tell you." "You never tell us that you like cats?" Adrian immediately smothered in the cursed mouth. "Can you shut up your fcking mouth?" Adrian glared at him, but didn't really want to kill his friend. Meanwhile the Class Leader let go and chuckled softly.

“I don’t like hearing about what happened to you from someone that’s practically a stranger. When something happens to you, I need you to tell me.” “Okay.” “And I especially don’t want you to hide or sugarcoat your problems with me. I might not be able to solve them, but I want to be involved in the process of trying to solve them. Because I’m your friend and that’s what friends do.” “Okay.” She repeated. “I’ll try.” He sighed, then gave her a lopsided smile. “I reckon that’ll have to be good enough.” She reached for his hand, gently pulling the soda can away to assess the damage. The knuckles were split, with blood dried between the creases of his fingers. They were already swelling, althou

"Hmm....I don't think she needs a male around her now. Could you get a female doctor for her?" "Alright, I understand." The doctor left and I bursted into fresh tears. "Oh! Kira, you don't need to cry again. Who did this to you? Tell me who that bastard is?" Emily asked. "Daniel. He did this." I finally answered. "Wait! The same Daniel or different one." She arched her brows. "My bestfriend, Daniel." I sniffed. I hate the fact that I still call him my bestfriend. He isn't anymore.

But the next instant, Faith continued," We are bed friends." That caused Adi to look at her with confusion," You mean best friends?" He could live with that, Adi thought. After all, he had been her best friend once and he would take back his place soon. But, Faith had more to add," No Adi, not best friends. Bed friends... As in friends with benefits. Fun buddies. Casual se* partners..."

Oh my god, was he actually going to say it? ‘I’m a bad guy, Love’. She just cocked her head to the side, still confused. ‘What? No, you’re not’. She tried to laugh it off, but when no one else laughed with her, she stopped. ‘What do you mean, bad guy?’ ‘It's hard to explain, I don’t even know how to say it’. It was very clear and obvious he was struggling and a tiny part of me took pleasure in that, the rest of me was sad it was my best friend who was going to be dealing with it afterwards.

I added, "Imagine, if you were really my bestfriend before. How dare you do this to us? You know, Ross and I are mates, the three of us are best friends, but you want to destroy Ross by using me? What kind of bestfriend are you?" He scoffed and rolled his eyes and faced me. He let out a lopsided smile as if what I said was the lamest rebut in the whole world. "Bestfriend? I used to have two bestfriends." He even raised his finger as if counting referring to the best friend he was going to explain. "But now one of them is sick and one of them is dead. So you are the one who's sick..." He cocked his head at Ross, who was holding me tightly by the arm. "He's the one who dead. I'm not your best