Best Friend Contract Novels & Stories

Instead, she pulled out her phone. “Gosh, you’re acting ridiculous right now. Why would you send me your book before it’s released? You promised not to give me any spoilers.” I laid back down, draping my arm over my face. A sinking feeling settled in my stomach. It was only a matter of minutes before I lost my best friend too. “I love you, Rhoda,” I said quietly, my voice barely more than a whisper. “I mean it.” “Are you dying on me?” she asked, half-joking, but her voice wavered. “Because this is starting to freak me out...” She trailed off.

Now, it just made me want to gag. “Nobody knows you the way I do. Nobody else on this campus actually gives a damn about you the way I do. I’m the one who protected you. I’m the one who always made sure you were good. You think Brittany cares? She’s just using this to cause a scene because she hates me, not because she's trying to protect you. You’re my best friend, Kathy. We’re supposed to be a team. You can’t let people come between us over some stupid rumor or misunderstanding.”

I picked it up and opened it. "Agreement Contract?" I read aloud. My brow furrowed, and my eyes widened as I scanned the first clause. I turned to him, stunned. "Do we... really need a contract?" Jefri nodded firmly, his expression deadly serious. "Yes! Of course. I’m a professional businessman. Everything has to be written down—in black and white." I rolled my eyes cynically and hissed, "Tch..." Then, I carefully read the terms. The document stated that Jefri was the First Party and I was the Second Party. The points included:

ELLE Rule number one: Best friends don't keep secrets from each other. Rule number two: Best friends come first before anyone else. Rule number three: Best friends must always have each other’s backs. Rule number four: Best friends must attend important events together. Rule number five: Best friends will not ditch each other for popularity. Rule number six: Your best friend's brother is your brother, not your lover. Rule number seven: Best friends must celebrate birthdays together — always. Rule number eight: You must support your best friend's dreams and ambitions. Rule number nine: No lies - no matter what.

We'll be able to survive the year pretending to be a happy married couple when it's only for a short amount of time—we've known each other for too long, we don't have to worry about being uncomfortable or about falling for one another. For twenty years, we've been friends for twenty years . . . I'm confident that we will never forget the main purpose of the contract. Besides, helping my best friend is worth it. He has been the one to help me before ever since we were in middle school, might as well return the favour. ''It might work,'' I mutter.

“Then what is it, Sav? Why won’t you look at me? Why do you keep dodging me like I’m contagious? You're ignoring me.” I turned around, clutching my arms like they could hold me together. “Because best friends don’t see each other naked in that way.” Roman blinked. “Sav…” “Best friends,” I cut in, heart in my throat, “don’t bend each other over in the backseat of a car and have the kind of sex that haunts you for days. The kind that we just had. That’s not friendship. That’s something else. And we… we broke it. We’re screwed, Roman.”

A few other people chatted with Daniel for a while before leaving. Soon, there were only Daniel and his assistant in the conference room. This contract was a standard template in the industry, but they had added two other conditions to Party B's obligations. One was to re-register a new Facebook account during the contract period to cooperate with the crew's publicity activities. The other was to not accept any other work during the promotion period. These two conditions were clearly addressing Stella's previous occupation.

A quiet chuckle escaped his lips, and his gaze toward Lysia softened, “Alright. I agree.” “Then let me make this clear. Your side will draft the contract, but I will be Party A and hold the right to terminate it at any time if you violate any clause. The contract will last one year. I have only three conditions.” Lysia raised three fingers and continued after noting Kyle’s agreement. “First, neither of us is allowed to establish a romantic relationship with anyone else while the contract is in effect.” “Second, we must not interfere too deeply in each other’s work.”

CONFIDENTIAL AGREEMENT This Agreement ("Contract") is entered into as of January 30, 2025, by and between: Rios Estrada Alcaraz, hereinafter referred to as the "Employer," a private individual requiring professional companionship for public and personal appearances; Sofia Cruz Morales, hereinafter referred to as the "Contractor," an independent individual accepting the role of an exclusive companion and/or lover under the terms outlined below. Both parties agree to the following terms:

With that, I looped my arm around Gerald's waist and Trevor halted his steps instantly. Surprise flared in Gerald's eyes as I placed my legs between his thighs and leaned against him, silently willing him to go out for a long pass. "Now that it has gotten to this point, I don't have to hide the fact that I'm also sleeping with my best friend. Now, let's get the rejection over and done with!" Claudia let out a peal of unhinged laughter. "You're sleeping with your janitor best friend? How low can you stoop, Beth?"