Best Friend Drama Novels & Stories

" This was the best part I liked about sharing my problems with my best friend. She takes it more seriously than I that one would think she is the victim. "I seriously don't know what to do anymore. I have a fe eling that Lena would cause a big drift between us soon "

Xander told me. “Hey! Rom-coms are fine. It’s the drama that makes me sick!” I defended myself. Xander pinched my cheeks. “You are still different. I don’t know if it’s because you only had guys as your best friend since you were little or if it’s because that’s just what you like but I like that about you.” Xander informed me. I shrugged.

#JUST_BEST_FRIENDS Author: Sam Freddy CHAPTER 31: PEACE OF MIND. — — — To Tayo, Idara's call was nothing but a miracle from heaven. Earlier on, he'd been living his normal routine at work; dedicating his undivided attention to his customers, minding his own business as usual, until he got Idara's call. Little did Tayo know that he'd end up chilling with Idara in a cinema tonight. They'd actually just finished seeing a movie titled The Fault in Our Stars, and they were both left spellbound after the experience.

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?"

Trying to get the words out of me with questions I can’t hide from. "Noah," I call his name with a warning edge to my voice, a silent request for him to drop it. But it’s Noah Addams—he never drops anything until he’s gotten to the bottom of it. He sets the plushie on his right thigh and leans forward with lifted brows. "Seriously, Brynn. Who’s he?" Knowing he won’t give it up, I sigh and look away from him. "He’s Asher’s best friend." "Asher’s best friend?" Noah repeats and I nod without meeting his eyes.

When I finally stopped, Ava was staring at me like I’d just announced I was secretly an alien. “Holy. Crap.” “Yeah,” I muttered, picking at the edge of my tray. She leaned back, crossing her arms. “So basically… you’re living inside a love triangle trope.” I groaned. “Don’t say it like that.” “But it’s true!” She slapped the table, making me jump. “You’ve got the brooding best friend who’s been there all along and the cocky popular guy who secretly has feelings. Do you realize how many people would kill for this drama?”

Ashley pouts, her lips downturned but her eyes giving her away—disappointment and longing written all over her face. "Is the D really that good?" Chelsea asks, smirking over her coffee. "Better," Ashley says without hesitation, her tone so flat it's clear she's not exaggerating. I nearly choke on my donut. Fantastic. Now my appetite's gone. Nothing kills a sugar rush faster than hearing your best friend rate your brother's dick like it belongs on Yelp. Tuning them out before Ashley can scar me further, I slide my phone out of my pocket and open the group chat. My thumb hovers for a second, hesitation twisting in my gut like it always does when I feel like I'm bothering them while they're han

"You know I just don't want you to get hurt again, right?" I smiled at him genuinely. "Of course I know that. And I am very thankful to have you as my best friend, Zach. Not everyone can have a friend like you, and I am very grateful that I have been blessed with one." Zach's eyes started to well, but he held those tears back. Instead, he cleared his throat and grinned at me goofily. "Does having sex regularly make people dramatic? Because why the hell are you saying all those dramatic and sweet words now?" He then laughed, sniffed, and cleared his throat before speaking again. "So does this mean we can't fool around anymore?"

"Nice to meet you," Collen quickly took my hands and shook them. My hands fell limp to my side. "Is everything okay?" Hannah asked, her green eyes searching mine. "Yeah, just that um, I was about to go to bed when you came," I lied through my teeth. My heart was beating not just within my chest but I could hear it in head. This was the first time I had lied to my best friend in all our twelve years of being friends. "Oh, I was hoping you could stay up with us to watch a movie."

Best friend. What even is that, really? We all throw the term around, but if you stop and think about it, it’s something far more profound. A best friend is that person who doesn’t just know your secrets; they know you, the you beneath all the layers. They’re the one who sticks by your side through every high and low, cheering you on even when you don’t believe in yourself and calling you out when you’re on some nonsense. They’re like family, but they’re different from family too. They’re a choice, a bond built from every shared laugh, every late-night confession, every moment you thought no one else would understand.