Best Friend Drama Novels & Stories

The two of them sat side by side, Luna placed the bowl of popcorn in their middle. “Nick and Schmidt’s friendship is the weirdest thing in that show, and somehow the most beautiful,” Luna commented. Ashley laughed. “I swear to God. Even Nick’s relationship with Jess doesn’t beat it.” “That’s the honest to God’s truth,” Luna agreed. They both chuckled just as the first episode rolled in and started playing. They watched for a full hour, almost at the end of the third episode. They had been laughing and munching on popcorn for quite as long, and Luna could feel the stress of the day slide away as she just relaxed with her sister.

Steph called him back. "Would you like to watch the show with me. It's still too early for bed. We can chat some more," Steph said. Steph wasn't sure what his answer would be. She never really expected so much from him and always just went with the flow. Alex thought about it for a while. He had nothing to do inside and like Steph had said, it was actually too early for bed. "What are you watching," Alex asked and turned around. "Friends." "My favourite. Best sitcom ever," Alex said as he sat on the couch next to Steph.

And there, tucked into her shoulder, is Maya—my best friend—the same woman who once declared that “platonic cuddling is a scam invented by virgins.” A little part of me wants to back out and pretend I didn’t see this. But the bigger part? Oh, it’s standing here like I just walked into an episode of a soap opera where they forgot to cue the dramatic music. There’s a movie playing in the background and when I turn to look at the screen, of all things, I find familiar little blue people from ‘The Smurfs’ staring back at me. I can’t help the soft snort that escapes me. Out of all the ways I imagined finding my best friend, this is not one of them.

“It is not. It is not complicated, Dylanne. It's just simple communication. Or do you enjoy being treated like this? I, for one, hate the way she's acting right now.” Kim had been my best friend for years, since college. When we'd usually have fights like this, I gave her space and she would come around. But Kendall had a point, everyone did. Maybe I should try to talk to her anyway. I was genuinely scared she'd hurt herself; rushing here showed I still cared to the bone. She couldn't just throw years of our bond away. “Okay,” I said. Kendall smiled, sat beside me, placed a comforting hand on my shoulder, and pulled me into a warm embrace until I dozed off.

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.

I remember when Sharon would tell me she would go over to his place when Tony was working and staying at his condo downtown. “Yeah, and they played it off like it was no big deal,” “Well to them, it is no big deal,” I stated. I traced my fingers down his chest, dragging back and forth over his stomach. “But he’s my best friend,” Tony exhaled looking up to the ceiling. “And I’m your mom’s best friend. So where does that leave us?” “In a fucked up situation,” I nodded my head in agreement. “I was just thinking what your mother would say about us being together,” I raised my eyebrows and shook my head slowly.

“Devon, you chased Alexia for five fucking years and you’re cheating the first chance you get? Are you kidding?” He stares at me, not saying a word to defend himself. If I weren’t in control right now, I’d probably deck him. “She’s Kieran’s best friend, Devon. We grew up with both of them,” He sighs. “So that’s what this is about,” he says, shaking his head at me. “You’re not mad at me for cheating. You’re mad at me because of who I’m cheating on. Because she’s your precious Kieran’s best friend. Man, get your shit together and ask the girl out without making it my problem,”

"Bullshit, I saw that look you gave her. Man, I thought you were going to jump across the table and grab her at some point.” Well wouldn't that be fucking nice? "You're seeing things" I spat through gritted teeth. "She's my employee," An image of my employee on her knees with her lips around my cock filled my head and I clenched my jaw. "I can almost hear the sound of your teeth grinding together. If she's just an employee, why do you look so frustrated,” “I am not,” I groaned. “Theo. I'm your best friend. I haven't seen that look on your face since Anna,"

On my boyfriend, Cole Anderson’s phone, everyone had a personalized contact name. My best friend, Zoey Collins, was saved as "Zoey-Bear." Me? I was just a plain, nameless ten-digit string of numbers. When I asked him about it, he just reached out and ruffled my hair. "I know your number by heart, babe. I don't need a contact tag to tell me it's you." He chuckled and added, "Besides, your bestie is practically the boss of both of us. If I want a future with you, I've gotta stay on her good side." Zoey backed him up, reassuring me with a gentle nudge. "Don't sweat it, girl. You're the actual girlfriend here. He knows where his heart belongs." I really believed Cole. I thought staying u

About everything except James and Ashton. It felt normal. It felt good. Then a woman approached their table. "Lucy? Lucy Hart?" Lucy looked up. Her face broke into a smile. "Oh my God. Tasha?" The woman laughed and ulled Lucy into a hug. "It's been years." "Since college." "Since graduation." Tasha pulled back. Looked at Sloane. "Who's your friend?" "This is Sloane. My best friend." Tasha extended her hand. "Nice to meet you."