Baka Drake Friend Mga Nobela at Kwento

she teased. "You're not my friend- we're not friends." I corrected, "I don't even know your name." "Fine then," she dropped her fork and extended her arm to me, blocking me from taking another bite of my pizza, "I'm Celeste." I knew what she was doing, this friend thing was all a ruse, I've had a bunch of other girls come to me asking to be my friend then going ahead, without my say, to plan a sleepover at my house like I wasn't even there, "Look, if you're trying to be friends with me to get with Blake, you can just come out and say that."

"Go on, then, since you think you know everything about me." "I do know everything about you, but that's not the subject for now," Drake said, shifting his gaze to a picture of me and my mother at the beach. "Like I was saying, she might hate you initially, but she will eventually come to forgive you because I'm your true mate, not hers," he said. Again, he was right, but I didn't want to break my mother's heart again after she lost my dad, her real mate. I wasn't sure if her heart could take it, especially because it seemed like she really liked Drake.

“Thanks to the help of those like Sophia and my friends, I have begun the road to recovery.” Scanning the crowd, I finally caught sight of who I was looking for: Drake. I pointed at him, grinning widely. “One of my confidants is none other than Alpha Drake, a wonderful friend of mine,” I said. “On more than one occasion, he has convinced me to eat, even when I’m terrified to do it—even going so far as to feed me with his own hands.” All eyes turned to Drake then, who blinked curiously at me for a moment. I hadn’t warned him about this, but it didn’t matter; all that mattered was that people bought it, and that it detracted from those damn tabloids.

Yeah, we usually go out, but it's just our bonding as official best friends. I'm so lucky to have him as my friend, always there for me when I need someone to hold onto and cry on. He never gets tired of giving me advice and reminding me not to be fooled again by the same man. He's like a brother to me, actually, but those people around us are still hoping for progress in our relationship, especially Lola. She keeps insisting that Drake and I are a perfect match. We just laugh it off because we can't do anything about it, especially if we're only compatible as friends and nothing more.

, he said. “I didn’t do it because he’s a future Alpha or because I will become his Beta, I choose to be your friend, because of you”, he said. “You’ll be his Beta?” “Great reward”, she said. “It’s not what you think”, he told her. “Really?” “How is it then, Viktor, because I would really like to know”, she was upset. He took a deep breath before he started to talk. “Drake and I were always the best friends, you could always see us together”, he said.

"I'm sorry." "Don't have to be." "Can we still be friends though?" "Of, course. We'll always be friends. You're not getting rid of me that easily." "Thank you. I'll miss you so much." Drake grinned. "Uh-huh. You mean you'll miss my dick." "That too," I agreed, laughter bubbling out of me. "Make sure you call when you get back from your little vacation. Say hi to Jacob for me." "Sure will, baby. Get going to your fancy party."

Jamie might be already at the house. Damn. That reminded me that I had to hurry back. "We will be going now, Zack. It's nice meeting you." "Won't you consider my offer, Bea?" "Bea?" Drake asked, his eyes narrowing. "You're on your first name basis now?" he inquired. "We are friends. It's normal for friends to call using our names," I defended. A gasp escaped my lips when he suddenly wrapped his hands around my shoulders and drew me close to his body.

I know he is nervous. I laughed. "Why?", I questioned again amused at his state. If he wants me to add him, I wanted to know his purpose. Drake is a well know billionaire in the city and he is a saint!! He doesn't need anything unless it has benefits for him. We both born in same year and our parents are friends and we are friends since we born. "I'm seeing someone in Blue Architects and I want to be next to her in the name of yours", his answer made me confused.

Drake, who had just finished rehearsal, gave me the code through his eyes to go somewhere. Surprisingly, I complied. I went to the back of the building after making sure no one was watching me. Drake had arrived first and he was packing his gear into a bag. He smiled wryly. "It turns out you were really waiting for me. Are you interested in me?" "I'm accompanying my friend. She wanted to see you guys practice." "Then where is your friend now? I saw you alone." "That's because she just got home after getting a call. I'm not lying."