Best Friend's Date Novels & Stories

“Don’t be. He’ll like you. I’m certain of that. Who would even resist my bestfriend’s beauty, anyway?” “Stop complementing me.” “Why? Everything I said about you are all true. Besides, that’s my job. I’m your bestfriend, right?” She confidently offered her right hand for our secret handshake. I took it and we laughed with each other after we did it. Our classes ended faster than I expected it to be. Maybe because of the fact that I’m excited about our upcoming date. My date with Gabriel. I’m very thankful to my bestfriend because if she didn’t set this up, I wouldn’t been able to feel the butterflies in my stomach right now.

''Yes you did,'' he laughed slightly at my freaked-out state ''A date as defined by G****e that would apply in the situation is a social appointment or engagement,'' ''Oh, well I guess it is a date,'' A technicality, I suppose. He nodded in agreement and, just then the bell rang.'' Let's get you to your class little lady. Oh, do you mind if I invite a friend or two to lunch with me today? It's just that my friends Luke and Zoa heard about me having lunch with you. They really wanted to come, but I didn't want to intrude on your lunch table,'' ''It's fine Kevin, they're welcomed to join us.'' Maybe they could be those friends I was looking for.

He said taking a seat on the stage and an acoustic guitar suddenly appeared in his arms and he put the strap around his neck and placed it on him as if it was always meant to be there. “ I'll be playing the song I wrote specially for you, titled, My Best friend. ” Though it wasn't his first time writing or composing songs for me, it still felt different now that we are in public. “ Ma’am. Your order. ” The waiter’s voice rang beside me and I nodded, receiving the drink from him. 3. 2. 1 They say life is unpredictable, but having you as a best friend makes all the difference. Baby, how can I tell you that you’ve captured my heart from day one?

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

Sarah says, scolding Mercedes. Eiana's POV I raised my glass, clinking it together with my friends as we sat at the bar waiting for my best friend, Brooks, to get here. "What is taking him so long? I want to party already!" Shannon says as she took a gulp of her martini, downing it in one go. I chuckled, looking at my phone light up with a notification from Brooks. "Where are you guys? I just got here. This place is overcrowded." He types, making my smile widen.

But in all honesty, I've never had a real date. My last real girlfriend, Luna Ramirez, ended up in a rather ugly break up. Turns out, she only dated me to get closer to my best friend, Zac. He was the one she was interested in so her 'bright' idea was to use me to get to know Zac better. I found her making out with him under the bleachers. Safe to say, our relationship almost cost me my friendship with my oldest friend.

She stuck her tongue out, flicking it up and down. "No way will we go that far on a first date." Kate grinned. "First time?" I snickered and tap her shoulder. "Who knows? The second date might be a double date." Now she's dancing on my bed. "Oh my God, yes! A double date!" Wait what? "That'll be great. Think about it, Hazel. You, me, Kaiden," She raised her brows up and down quickly, flashing a smile when she uttered his name. "And Killian."

The cold night air slapped harshly against my face as I stormed down the sidewalk, but somehow it still was not enough to cool the rage burning through my veins so violently that my entire body trembled with it. My chest hurt and the pain was ugly and sharp enough to make breathing feel like punishment. I could still hear Damon’s voice inside my head so clearly that it almost made me sick. “I would never date someone like you. You should be satisfied with just being best friends.” A shaky laugh escaped my lips before I could stop it, though it sounded more angry than amused.

“You’re back! You’ve been giving teas back to back lately, now tell me, who did you see this time?” I dropped my bag on the couch. “Aiden.” Her eyes widened. “Aiden? As in my Aiden?” I nodded, smirking. “Yup. Turns out he’s Braxton’s best friend.” She gasped, clutching her chest. “Oh my God, this is perfect! If you’d just agree to make Braxton your boyfriend, we could go on double dates!” I groaned. “I will never date him. I don’t do office relationships anymore, and besides, he annoys me.”

"What if I am? A little retail therapy never hurt anyone. Especially after what you've been through." "Okay," she said, a genuine smile on her face. "But only if you come with me. I can't go shopping by myself. I have no fashion sense." "It's a date," I said, winking at her. "We'll make a day of it. Lunch, spa, the whole nine yards." "Sounds perfect," she said, her eyes sparkling. "Thank you, B. For everything." "Always," I said, squeezing her hand. "That's what best friends are for." *******