Best Friend Song Jason Chen Mga Nobela at Kwento

Jason’s voice brought me back to him, his brown eye’s bringing back too many memories that I can’t handle right now. Jason was Mason’s best friend. I used to joke that I didn’t marry Mason I married Mason and Jason the three of us did everything together. Jason was the one I went to when Mason and I were having problems, when I needed a shoulder to cry on. Jason is the hardest person for me to be around. When I look at him I expect to see Mason, to hear his voice, to smell his cologne, and it will never happen. I just shake my head at him.

I was bawling, kicking my legs in the air and my body unsteady. "It's okay, it's okay" Jason held me down by my shoulders. "I can't do it Bunny, I can't" Before I knew it, Jason was singing for me. His voice was suiting. I felt so relaxed. I had no idea he could sing so well. I exhaled a relieving breath and relaxed back on the chair, flashing back to the memories I've had with him. He continued singing Trey Songz -Amazing; 🎶 ....Her head is on my chest, sun comes rolling in

My phone dings out loudly, which drops the mood which makes me glad because I'm already getting irritated. “Cassy, how are you doing girl, Yeah. I will be home within two hours babes” “Your friend?” “Yeah it's Cassy, she's in my place, we have to study together, we have an exam tomorrow”. No exams I just need an opportunity to exit this environment. I'm so exhausted. Jason drives me home that morning while he continues singing praises to himself and his mom. One thing is certain, he didn't for once mention Richard, and to think that Richard threw this party to celebrate our engagement.

He said before continuing, " But... I have got a song I'll sing for her, it's titled, Best friends by Missy Elliot. " " Enjoy! " Without wasting for anyone's response, he got his guitar and began playing it for some minutes before his angelic voice rang out in the whole hall. " My best friend say She sick of me crying on the phone Tellin how the Men are dogging me My best friend say Don't tell her nothin bout me can you girl She ain't showing me no sympathy My best friend say If she was me she'd let you go a long time ago My best friend say My best friend say

"Well, have you ever wondered about falling in love with a person who's really close to you…let's say your boy best friend? You are afraid to tell him what you truly feel toward them because you're scared to lose the friendship you have. Anyhow, you are still fortunate to have them in your life. Let's sing this song for everyone who's lucky to have their best friends!" My heart melted as he commenced with the song by Jason Mraz entitled "Lucky". The crowd went wild as his voice filled the grounds. I can hear him too since my classmates decided to open the window to hear them clearly. I nearly choose to put an earbud in my ears because of the yelling matches, yet I don't want to because his v

(Jessamine’s POV) Swaying my head and humming Jason Chen’s Best Friend song, I walked toward the dining table. I was all smiling, dancing to the imaginary beat of the song as I stepped toward the refrigerator to get water. “I’ve never seen you this happy, Jessamine,” Deborah’s eyes were on the food box. “Do you even know the lyrics of the song?” I grinned, shaking my head. “It’s the song in the taxi this morning, and the melody just keeps popping into my mind.” I shrugged my shoulders.

“And when you can’t be strong? That’s what friends like me are for. To remind you you’re doing the damn thing even when it feels impossible.” Something in my chest eases, just a little. Enough to breathe. During a water break, I mention, almost casually, "I have an ultrasound the day after tomorrow." Nati’s face lights up. “You going by yourself? Because if you need someone, I’m your girl. Seriously. I’ll clear my whole damn schedule.” The offer is so generous, so immediate, that it stings. I shake my head quickly. “A friend’s coming with me. But thank you, Nati. Really.”

And might I remind you, little Sasha over here isn't of legal drinking age yet. Andy: What does that have to do with anything? And don't call me Andy Sandy(angry emoji) Isaac: How about we all calm down hmm? Asher: Isaac's right. Asher: We miss you too Jason. Jason: Awww, my sweet Sasha, you guys should learn from sasha :) Andy: :( okay bye. Isaac: (laughing emoji) bye guys. Asher shook his head as he exited the chat, Jason was his best friend and he

“No. Jason needs the support.” I rear back to scowl at Amelia. “Please, he’s a grown man, he can take care of himself.” She flips a fingertip over my nose, her cheeks flaming red. I want her to be happy. “He’s not so bad. I may have misjudged him. He’s a mechanic.” “Yeah. And he sings,” my best friend adds, laughing. “Do you think he sings to his client?” “I don’t know.” Her laughter transfers to me. Some of the weight dissipates from my shoulders. We both sigh softly. I wish our life was like this. Easy. Full of laughter. But life is a real bitch. “But he had better not.”