Best Friend Guy Novels & Stories

"Sounds like a good friend." "The best." I smiled slightly. "She never once made me feel pathetic for how long it took me to feel normal again. Just kept showing up. Some people don't get friends like that." "I got lucky with Mike, honestly," Jace said. "Same kind of deal. Doesn't let me spiral without calling me out on it." "We got lucky," I agreed softly.

His eyes roamed over my face and lingered briefly on my dress before he chuckled. “It’s a party, Jo. I got invited by a friend,” he explained, then added with a teasing grin, “But damn, you look good.” I shifted slightly, feeling a flicker of discomfort under his gaze. “Thanks. Have you seen Rhoda around?” I asked, eager to steer the conversation elsewhere. “Yeah, I think I saw her with a blonde guy,” he said. Lucas. “Wait, she’s your best friend?” “Yep,” I muttered, hoping to move on.

She'd been talking about him nonstop for months now and I knew she was very much in love with him. God, I couldn't believe this. On one hand, I could tell her that her boyfriend was a douchebag and that we'd had sex but that would break her heart and it would be my fault on the the other hand it I decided not to say anything, I'd be letting a douchebag like Collen have his way with my best friend. I ran my hands through my wavy blonde hair and groaned in frustration as I stared at my reflection above the vanity. My eyes were puffy with all of the crying I did last night and my hair was a complete mess.

I didn't know what to say. "I'm not going to push," Ethan said. "You're not into me like that. I get it." He shrugged. "But I'd still like to be your friend. If that's okay." "Of course it's okay." "Good." He nodded. "Now let's get back to work. Those romance novels aren't going to shelve themselves." I laughed. And for the first time, I felt like I had a friend. I know. Sloane's my friend but another addition to that? Awesome.

He gave me a huge smirk. "Levi." He extended his right hand for a handshake and I grudgingly responded. His hand was leather-hard just like Kai’s. "Kai’s best friend. " He added and winked. Kai had a best friend? That is the second surprising information I have heard about him tonight. I had seen him as the type of man who prefers to be in his own space a lot and uncaring enough to have acquaintances, not to talk of having a best friend.

I only met him yesterday and yet I'm so into him. " Hoy! tulaley ka na naman diyan!" my bestfriend said.Bobble de Leon or Bobby as I call him has been my bestfriend since God knows how long. He's bubbly and is it a requirement to describe him? He's not like those fictional characters na may gusto sa best friend niya okay? Our relationship is purely platonic.

I burst out laughing. She grabbed my arm dramatically. “How did you meet him?!” I hesitated slightly, knowing exactly where this was going. “He’s… Silas’s best friend.” Ava froze. Her eyes widened slowly. Then she leaned back, dragging her hands down her face. “Girl…” I winced. “Don’t.” “Girl… so you spinning the block now??” Ben coughed loudly to hide a laugh. I groaned, covering my face. “It’s not like that.”

The receptionist just laughed like Kimberly was telling some kind of joke. “I know this is hard to believe but I have had men who have best friends who they love so much and do everything with them. For records, my ex was the same as his best buddy. Always partying together and doing everything together and I think it is cute '' Kim wanted to slap this girl in the mouth.

Agu showed up with a serious face and faced the guy. “Who are you to tell me what to do? ” The guy fired back. “Am her best friend, and she will only listen to anything I tell her. ” Agu snapped. “Friend indeed have you seen a place where a mad person is befriending a sane person? ” He asked. “Now you have see one, so please leave Greater alone go and find your type of girl. ” Agu roared drawing the attentions of passerby.

I'm presuming this is the asshole boyfriend! I'm desperate to get rid of the smirk on the attractive boy's face. He has the audacity to touch what is mine. Because of the change in my manner, I can see Kyle on full alert as well. He knows I'm going to unleash my wrath on this jerk any minute now. "Elliot, this is Matt, my boyfriend. Matt, this is Elliot, my dearest best friend, who I'm telling you about." And fuck if I don't see red right now. I'm the best friend. The fucking best friend only, while the asshole is the boyfriend. I so badly want to kill the person who invented the word best friend! When can I ever get out of this best friend zone?