Be My Friend Oh Wrap Me Up Novels & Stories

The waiter radiantly muses at the pair as he held a little notepad waiting for their orders. "But we're..." Cole grabbed her hand and gently squeezed it. She wanted to take it back but his grip's too tight. "It's okay hun, today's a special day you can have what you want." Her eyes almost bulged out when she realized what he just said. " O..kay hun. I'll have two large java chip frappes and two clubhouse sandwiches. " "I'll just repeat your orders, two large java chip frappes and two clubhouse sandwiches. That would be all ma'am, sir? "

"Take care, okay? I will call you to know if I will drop by or not." "Okay. You too take care." He smiled at me before walking out the door. And as he left, my room suddenly became empty, but I was comforted by his scent that was still strong and embedded on my shoulders and clothes. I rested back against the headboard, with my eyes closed. I had finally found a word, or rather words, to describe this weird feeling of mine—I was falling for my best friend, Liam!

But now, as the sun spilled into the room, I was left to grapple with the aftermath of rejection. My phone buzzed on the bedside table, pulling me from my thoughts. I reached for it, and a wave of dread washed over me as I saw the notifications lighting up the screen. Messages from friends, family, and—inevitably—Roy. I hesitated before opening the thread with his name, knowing what I would find. **Roy: I thought we had something special. What happened?* **Roy:** *I can’t believe you would do this to me.* **Roy:** *You’re nothing without me.*

Chaiwat POV “I got the job! I actually got the job!!” I screamed as I rushed out of my room and into the living room. “The house assistant job?” Woranut, my roommate and best friend asked as he stirred a cup of coffee. “Exactly!” I said as I shove the phone in his face. “Chai, take it back please.” “Oh, sorry.” I said quickly and moved the phone a few distances from his face. “This is good news. It calls for celebration.”

A sarcastic chuckle came out of Erick's mouth, "And now you're sarcastic about me? Seriously! So far you consider me a friend and colleague, huh?” “No—Erick, please don't be dramatic like this. You know what I mean. Right now I think only that woman can help me. This is my only chance to run away from my endless problems. And wouldn't this also be an advantage for you?” Erick's forehead was furrowed, even though he had made it clear to himself not to be provoked by any of Nathan's persuasions and excuses—somehow that sentence attracted his curiosity and curiosity. He wondered what was going on in his friend's head regarding the benefits that Erick could gain from his friend's problem.

They documented it all. My phone pinged in my pocket and when I pulled it out, I saw a reply from my friend at the theater. He said they’d be ready and waiting for us. I smiled, stashing my phone away again. “Good news, we’re a go for going to dress up after this.” Denise and Annie whooped loudly while Marissa came to my side and gave my arm a squeeze. “Thank you for this. I can’t remember the last time I saw Annie this happy. Well, aside from fishing. You seem to have a way of choosing activities she swoons over.”

May be we aren't really meant for each other. This is too much for me to handle but I will do it for you. For your safety. I love you and goodbye Drake. Until we meet again.

LYRA’S POV It has been long settled since I was twelve years old–my marriage with Damon. Now I am standing under the glowing natural light, clad in this red dress that smells of sweet lavender and clutching the red roses Aunt Maya carefully picked out specially for this night. The air is nice and moist, the atmosphere is amazing and the moon is slowly showing its face. I stretch my neck towards the walkway. Damon hasn't shown up yet nor his father, Alpha Thorne. Then towards the front row of people and there my best friend in the whole wide world is standing and I see her mouth “Go girl! Luna incoming!”

rest were fangirling. He gave a low laugh and lowered his head, knowing he'd meant every single word he said. "When you first told me you wanted me to write my own vow cause it felt special, honestly, I didn't know what I was going to say, but later, I realized, I don’t really have to stress my brain for something I feel and once I allowed myself to envisage you, I couldn’t stop. And today I hope if am able to stop. Its been almost a year. I still remember that first day clearly. Me coming out to seek something interesting and then just like that, I found you. The one person who adds a sparkle to my daily sun. The one person who adds a shimmer to my every night sky. And when I am hundred an