Best Friend At The Beach Novels & Stories

When I got home, Tristan was in the kitchen cooking. He looked up when I walked in and smiled. “You’re back? How was the trip?” “It went well.” I changed my shoes, set my suitcase aside, and walked over to him, glancing into the pot. It was my favorite pork ribs. “What’s the occasion?” I asked with a smile. “I missed you.” He turned and kissed my forehead. The second his lips touched my skin, my stomach lurched. The same hands that had killed my best friend were cooking for me.

At least I had woken up before it was too late. Standing on the beach I had dreamed about so many times, I took a deep breath. This was the smell of the ocean. More than that—it was the smell of freedom. I texted my best friend to let her know I was safe. She called me immediately. "Having fun at the beach?" I didn't even have to think. "Best time ever." There was a pause on the other end. Then my friend's voice got hesitant. "So... is there really no chance left for you and Ryan?"

I'm not a noob. I'm versatile, insatiable, but shy...ish. My best friend is a great big ho! He finally convinced me to come with him to a New Year's Eve party - a nude one. We've been hanging out at the nude beach forever, so getting nekked with guys is nothing.

There was a small bracelet made of plastic flowers and shells. I smiled and immediately wore it around my wrist. I miss her. “She likes beaches, doesn’t she?” I looked up at Sebastian when he suddenly said, also staring at the bracelet my best friend gave me. “She does. She’s always wanted to go to one and swim.” I nodded, remembering how Maddie used to watch pictures and videos of beaches while we were still in the House. My attention went to the second-in-command when a small endearing smile slowly plastered on his face.

I took pictures with my camera. After the tour, we headed to the White Sand beaches and relaxed under the warm sun. Some students played beach volleyball while others swam in the crystal-clear waterfalls. Troy, the idiot who wanted to assault Raven on her first day, was surfing loudly, making some girls laugh and some cringe. Troy was the most disgusting piece of shit I had ever encountered. We had a beach barbecue, and I enjoyed the sides and drinks more than the meat. I relaxed on a beachside lounge chair, enjoying my drink when Raven walked out wearing a bikini.

When they finally reached the beach, they left their bikes and immersed themselves in a day full of discoveries. They strolled along the beach, explored the caves around the cliffs, and swam in the crystal-clear waters. With each shared moment, the connection between Bruno and Helena seemed to grow stronger, and they couldn't help but smile at each other. At the end of the day, they sat on the sand to enjoy the magnificent sunset. The shimmering colors of the sky mixed, painting a spectacle worthy of admiration. Bruno suggested they stay a little longer, and Helena readily agreed. Together, they found a comfortable spot on the sand and lay down to admire the night sky.

It was from my ex-boyfriend, Derrick , and it displayed a snapshot of our recent weekend getaway together. In the photo, Derrick and I were standing on a sun-kissed beach, our arms wrapped around each other, smiles lighting up our faces. The vibrant blue sea stretched out before us, and the caption read, "Reconnecting with old friends and new adventures." My heart warmed at the sight. Derrick had recently been a source of comfort and support during difficult times in my life. Our recent weekend escape had been a reminder of the simple joys of companionship and laughter, something I had sorely missed amidst the turmoil of my current situation.

“You’re not alone in this. We’re in this together, and I’m not going anywhere. I believe in you, Roy. We’ll face whatever comes as a team.” Her confidence in me fueled my resolve, and I nodded, feeling a sense of peace settle over me. “You’re right. Together, we can handle anything.” Selene smiled, her warmth wrapping around me like a comforting blanket. “We’ll take it one step at a time. Just remember, you’re not just fighting for us; you’re fighting for everyone who believes in you.” As I stood there with her, the storm clouds gathered on the horizon, dark and ominous. But I could feel a sense of calm amidst the chaos. We were ready to face whatever lay ahead, united in purpose and fueled

she trailed off, then said after a few seconds, "Until two at least." "Okay, I will drop by with some midnight snacks for you." "You're the best!" She squealed, and I smiled at the change of her tone. "What are those sounds around you? It sounds like you are at the beach." "My friends decided to come to the beach on a whim. They just started a bonfire and are having roasted marshmallows." "Aww, no fair. I wanna go, too," she mumbled and made some sad puppy noises, which melted my heart into a puddle.

The cashier stammered, her eyes wide as she handed it back to me. I collected my card and the bag with the Audemars Piguet I’d bought for William. Storming out of the store, I forgot I had even come here with my dummy of a best friend. God, he could be so frustrating sometimes. "Wait up, Med!" he shouted, but I only quickened my stride. Before I reached the escalator, his annoying six-foot-three figure easily caught up. He nudged my shoulder, releasing an unsympathetic breath.