Bad Times Good Friends 소설 & 이야기

“Oh! Okay.” “You can come back for it in three hours.” “Three hours, sure!” My left leg bounced involuntarily, my body reacting in ways I couldn't understand. “Do you know your way back home?” Home… something about the way he said the word made it sound like somewhere safe. “I will call an Uber.” I answered. He seemed to be thinking about it, like he wanted to refuse but then he nodded. “Ai'it then. Be good.” Oh heavens! Being hot was enough, but telling me to ‘be good’ while being so fucking hot was too much for me to handle.

"Friends. Just friends." Atasha "Just friends" is the biggest lie Khalia Salvador has ever told herself. Forty minutes later, the atmosphere inside Wildflour Uptown was loud, buzzing, and completely claustrophobic. The restaurant was packed with the usual corporate crowd, but our table felt like the epicenter of a localized storm system. Bea and Mark, our friends who had watched us grow from broke architecture students into functioning adults, were already three cocktails deep. They had practically pulled us into the booth, forcing Khalia and me to sit right next to each other on the plush leather banquette.

He is like a bad itch that won't go away, and I hate him so damn much for getting under my skin! We won't ever become friends!

A message notification made me to unlock my phone, thinking that it was something related to my businesses but it was Ace, my annoying cousin. 'Don’t forget to attend my party. And bring your girl, I’m dying to meet her'. I got so carried away by my work that I even forgot that I was invited to my cousin’s birthday party that was happening the following night. Ace was like my best friend; he knew everything about me, and I knew everything about him. We had different personalities yet understood each other, and we were inseparable. Ace was very friendly, always making bad choices, a party animal and didn’t give a fuck about his future. No one understood why our bond was so strong even when we

EJ: Hey how are you feeling? Me: I'm good. Thanks for taking me home last night. EJ: That's what friends are for. I felt a twitch as he referred to us as friends. Deep down, I wanted more, but on the surface, I just wasn't ready, and I didn't think he was either. Guys just break your heart, lie, create drama, turn your life upside down and leave. No! Happily ever after after doesn't exist!

I fixed my gaze at the tv, different videos and pictures of peter played . Today made it a year peter passed on, he was a good guy. That guy would put himself in a very tight spot to make the people around him happy, I didn't see him as a friend or a gee or even a homie, peter was blood. I took him as a brother. Thinking about him alone made me smile, a painful and happy smile at least he is happy were he is. Peter was just 2 years older than I was, he was there every step of the way, when I was sad, scared, depressed. There was this time I attempted suicide, he found out and slapped the shit out of me. Why did he have to leave so early?. Why?.

It didn’t need to be. Ethan shrugged. “Collateral damage.” “Wrong answer.” Jax took a step forward. Sienna’s pulse spiked. There was something terrifying about the way Jax moved now — quiet, deliberate, like a predator who’d stopped pretending to be human. But then, another voice cut through the tension — a voice that froze Sienna’s spine. “Stop.” Sienna turned. And there she was. Kelly. Her best friend. Her dead best friend. Sienna’s knees almost buckled. “No,” she whispered. “You— You died. I saw—”

“I can't believe everything I'm hearing from you tonight. Why are you making me feel stupid for wanting the best for you?” “The best for me?” Yomi lashed out. “Look, I don't know what your definition of friendship is, but it's sure as hell not what your recent behavior portrays. Lately, you've been acting more like my enemy than my friend. What is wrong with you?” “Huh? What is wrong with me?” Idara widened her eyes. “Did you seriously just ask me that, all because I sent you some legit photos of your so-called girlfriend two-timing you?”

''I don't think I feel guilty but I do feel like a shit best friend, I was never really good at being your best friend, was I? ''Of course, you were. You still are,'' ''You don't need to lie KiKi, I really dropped the ball as your friend, that much I know. I never paid a lot of attention to you, I was always possessive of you and I said some terrible things to you because we were in a fight,'' ''I mean, yeah but that's how all best friends are,'' I said and shifted to lay on back. ''No, that's not a healthy best friend relationship. I've accepted that I was never good at being your best friend. I think I started off wrong with you when we first met in the park that day,'' he said and I heard

"How else? I'm your friend remember? I know everything about you. I'm sorry that I behaved the way I did to you, I was just mad at you for ruining our friendship but it's okay now, I understand why you did that." "Oh Silver," Elena said and embraced Silver in a tight hug. Gaby watched as they both hugged each other, smiling proudly. It had only taken just a scolding from her to make the both of them settle their differences. She was glad that they both were now back to being friends with each other as that meant she no longer has to serve as a messenger for the both of them. "Awwwnnn... It's so cool that the both of you are now close back. So.I was thinking.."