Best Friend Drama Novels & Stories

Not when I can’t even trust the man I’m living with…. Her eyes flicked toward Andre, then back to me. “I told you, I was worried. You’ve been… different lately. More distant.” Different. If only she knew. “Is that all?” I asked, narrowing my eyes. “It's quite late.” I felt like we were tiptoeing around the truth, each of us too timid to come out and say it. She tilted her head, feigning hurt. “What? I can’t care about my best friend anymore?”

Anything. Me: but… what if the best friend is literally family too? He went silent. Elliot: do you think the situation can be avoided in any way? I leaned back on the couch, eyes on the ceiling. Me: I don’t think so, Elliot. If I don’t do it… everything falls apart. Everything. Every damn thing. Elliot: wait, would your best friend be dying? Me: no, of course not! But… I have a feeling it’s not gonna be good.

Perhaps it might not have come out as shock to her when it comes to Bryan getting married to another woman but more shocking that my best friend is the woman he's getting married to. All of these didn't just make sense to me. It didn't. I just need someone to talk to and clear out my mind. The cab highlighted and I paid the cab man before getting out and facing the reality that I had to move on without the people I called from my companion. “Freya!" I heard my mom concerned tone as I got into the living room. She rushed into me, giving me a hearty hug. “I have been worried sick since yesternight. I called many times that I can't even count but you didn't pick. I am happy you're here.” She bl

“He’s tall, has a killer smile, and a fantastic ass.” I burst out laughing, the tension in the room dissolving as I shook my head. “Bella, that describes like… half the guys you hang out with.” “True,” she admitted, her eyes twinkling. “But it’s a start.” “You know,” I said with mock seriousness, “this feels like a violation of the best friend code. Leaving me in the dark like this.” “Oh, come on, you’re having fun,” she said, winking. Then, with a smirk, she added, “Also, he’s packing. Like, seriously packing.”

That was just one of many things I hadn’t told her. “You’re nothing like that, okay? For Christ’s sake, look at you. You’re beautiful. You’re a writer—a popular one, working on her second book. And you’re my BEST FRIEND! If that doesn’t scream identity, I don’t know what does,” she said fiercely. I gave her a small smile. I was her best friend—that was enough. “You never asked who told her that,” I said after a moment. She stilled, her body tensing. “No.”

I stared at the screenThen another message appeared. Because if you stay… I swallowed. The final message arrived. I might lose my brother, but I'm not going to lose my best friend too.

I don’t know the extent of his home life and I never push to find out about it but I know it wasn’t good. He once told me one of his favorite things about me was that I never pried into his business, which is ironically what most people hate about me. I’ve been called a bad friend so many times because when someone is crying, upset, angry, irritated, they want you to ask about it but I never do. I guess I just feel like if you want me to know then you’ll tell me. I lucked out with my roommate Lydia, we are great friends because I never have to ask what’s wrong or if she’s ok she will just bust in and tell me exactly what’s going on. She’s the talker and I’m the listener, we work perfectly.

"Zack, it's fine you can leave. I have Lucas and these guys,'' I didn't want to leave permanently. Plus, saying Kevin was here was not as reassuring as she thought. Eventually, I did leave. I would hate to keep her around Kayla when she clearly wasn't happy with her around. "Lucas is really nice," Kayla conversed as we walked to where I parked. "Is he? I never liked him," Kayla linked our arms which made it difficult to watch. "He's nice. That girl is your friend?" I grinned at the mention of Kiki, "My best friend, Kiara. We've known each other for years," Kayla nodded in acknowledgement, "She's pretty," "The most beautiful person I've ever met," I truthfully replied.

Dimitri and I went to the same college while Kenna went to medical school which wasn't a problem because we ended up meeting each other, frequently. During those meetings, I brought Dimitri with me and the two got close. So, the two of them are my best friend. I mean, I can't just have a girl best friend without having a guy best friend because how am I supposed to talk some weird . . . weird stuff? ''You're fucking kidding me,'' He responds as I laugh, ''No fucking way, man. Stop laughing and start telling me the truth . . . you asshole,'' My hands go up to defend myself as soon as he starts to make his way towards me to push me on the shoulder.

Kate Starring at my laptop screen. I decided to update my best friend Daniella about the whole Thabo situation so I Skype her. Daniella is my junior school bestie also bestie for life (BFF) of course. We have known each other for almost 5 years now. She is my ride or die. We tell each other everything and we even bathed together as kids. In fact, we do everything together, we even got matching tats (tattoos). From parties to traveling, heartbreaks and happy moments Dani has always been there for me.