Being Friends With An Ex Who Hurt You Novels & Stories

“What!?, don't tell me it's what I think.” “Is it, he rubbed it on my face, he couldn't even apologize, and he threw our friendship away because of his ego.” “You just have to forgive them and move on with your life.” “I have moved on from her, but moving on from what my best friend did hurts more, especially when I see him having the love he deprived me.” “Can I sit?” She asked as she sat beside him, he nodded, she knew he was hurting, and being betrayed by one's best friend and girlfriend at the same time must really be bad, to get like this yearning for revenge.

I planned on asking for forgiveness for what happened five years ago. I know he would still be embittered given all that they had gone through because of me, but I still hoped he would understand and would accept my apology, especially after I tell him I was back to right my wrong. I could still remember the look of animosity on my best friend's face the last time I saw her. Well, ex-best friend, I can't really think of Grace as my best friend anymore, can I? I mean, for all I know, i might be her worst enemy right now. I bet she would probably wish me all the misfortune in the world for all herself, her family, and everyone in the pack had had to go through in the past five years under the

I deserve to be loved and be kept forever. I will never be left again. I will make sure of that. One day I'll forget about you You'll see I won't even miss you Someday, someday... I winced at the sharp pain in my chest. Right now I can't forgive him. How crazy I was when I thought we could be friends for Zellor. I realized that we cannot be friends. He hurt me a lot, he brought me so much pain, and I cannot stand being friends with him.

He was looking ahead, expression easy, like he'd said something obvious. She said nothing. They reached the entrance of the parking structure and stopped. "You didn't have to come out here," she said. "I know." He shrugged. "I wanted to." She looked at him. This man who had been Darian's best friend first and had somehow become something steady in her life without either of them making a decision about it. He had never taken sides. Never made her feel like the outsider she technically was. "Thank you," she said. She meant it without condition.

] Beneath it, their mutual friends had lined up in the likes section. In the past, I probably would have cried, made a scene, and demanded an explanation from Scott. But this time, I just tapped "like," then deleted Simone's contact. I deleted all those so-called mutual friends, too. The account using my half of the couple picture suddenly sent a message. [Fiona, when I switched to the matching profile pic with you… it wasn't just to help you vent. I actually… [You know what I mean, right?] I sighed.

It was that or start throwing things. My own mother has become her closest friend through all of this. The two of them spend hours together now, their heads bent together over cups of tea, whispering and laughing like they have known each other their entire lives. It still surprises me, but I think I understand it — they bonded over the past trauma they both suffered at the hands of their ex-mates. That shared pain became a strange kind of sisterhood.

No matter what, I had to tell him. It would hurt him, it would hurt me too​. But we would get over it eventually because we were not meant to be together in the first place. I just wanted to win a stupid bet. And to win it, I became his girlfriend. And that was so, so wrong. That was not something I would do. I would never do such a thing to my friend. But now that I had, I would have to set it right before it was too late.

“Oh babes, I am sorry. Your ex and your best friend, that can not be an easy one.” “It’s not. I mean, I have no reason to feel this way, but she is my best friend. We have always had the rule in our friendship, exe’s are of limits.” “You need to decide what is most important to you, your friendship with Nicky and you need to decide, will you be able to live with seeing them together.” “I have not thought about that. I am the one who broke it of with Kyle, and I would trade you for nothing in this world. And Nicky, I love her like a sister.”

She always knew exactly how to disarm me. I reached out, pulling her by the waist until our bodies pressed together. “I’m not mad, babe. And I’m not saying there’s harm in it... but it’s wrong. She’s my ex. And more than that she saw you as a best friend. We already did something awful to her and now you’re trying to rub a whole bag of salt into the wound.” Allysia’s face hardened instantly. She detangled herself from my grip, stepping back as if my touch suddenly burned. “Seriously? You’re putting her feelings over mine now?”

Everything we had was broken by this deception. His face was all over the place, going back and forth between regret and disinterest. "Ava, that was a long time ago. "People shift." The air was tense as I tried to hold back the flood of feelings that were about to come out. "Yes, people change, but the hurt they cause doesn't go away on their own." A friendly request to be friends won't change the past. That's not how it works."