Best Friend Song Jason Chen Novels & Stories

She reclaimed her bowl of cereal. "I'm just glad you're not judging me, best friend," said Sasha with a weak smile. "That's the last thing I'd want to hear after everything that's happened." She reclined back in her seat, exhausted. "Why would I judge you? I'm happy that you're finally out of your shell." Tilly was excited actually, her grin bigger. "I guess." Sasha sighed. "And you? What's going on with the hot chocolate you told me about the other time? I know you have been texting with him all morning."

Damn, I needed this bitch, “ I’m planning on becoming friends with Grace, she’s sweet.” Mason said and I poked my mouth with my tongue, annoyed, “ Whatever.” I said and focused on my drink, “ You should become friends with her as well, I mean she even stood up for us without knowing who we were.” “ I’m tired, night.” I said and got up, Mason chuckled and said, “ Keep on ignoring me but I know how you feel about her. Goodnight E, have sweet dreams about Grace.” He yelled and I rolled my eyes while walking upstairs, this guy has lost it. Why would I dream about her?

Someone who didn’t look at me like I was broken glass. Jason. My best friend. The one person who’d always been there. The one who’d defended me, even recklessly. He’d understand. He’d listen. He wouldn’t call me pathetic or useless. He’d tell me Ashton was an idiot. He’d make it better, somehow. The thought was a tiny life raft in the stormy sea of my humiliation.

Jayson said, swinging his hands in the air, "Some people are coming, we are about to enjoy this night.” The music in the club is a bit loud, so we need to shout when we are talking. Only the three of us are together now, Jena is my best friend and also my cousin while Jayson was a friend of mine when we were in college. They are also my colleagues, that’s why I’m always with them. While we were still waiting for the very peak of the music, I first drained the drinks of my glass. "Isabelle come on, maybe someone can get to our favorite spot," Jayson shouted while pulling me.

I had a lot to say but words hitched in my throat. "Evelyn." A deep hoarse male voice called my name.I turned around to see the person.It was Jason,Asher's best friend stood at the door.His eyes brimming with tears.Truth to be told,his weak state increased the fear inside me. As far as I knew Jason through the little information Asher gave me about his best friend and a few time I met him,Jason was a cheery and carefree man. "He'll be fine soon."I attempted to lighten his mood or say I comforted my own doomed soul.

Vivian whispered out a oud. Jason Cage, her male best friend. They met at high school, he was a senior and was quite popular in the school. It’s not the typical high school bloke that goes around with a bunch of wannabes and has girls crushing on him at every corner. No, Jason Cage was well known for his intellect. He was also very handsome in his own boyish way.

Okay, you look gorgeous", he said walking towards the door. As soon as I heard that, I had butterflies in my stomach. "He actually knows how to make one feel better", I thought in my mind while following him up to the car. At the restaurant, there sat a pretty lady but not as pretty as I am. "Hey babe, sorry for being late, your gender caused it", he said pointing at me and laughing. "That's not a problem, I actually got here just now", she said smiling. "Hi, I'm Kira, his best friend and you are"?, I said extending my hands for a handshake.

Jason sat in the class, bringing out his iPod trying listening to music in a fruitless effort to tune out the noise of his classmates, he could barely hear the lyrics. Feeling someone tap him on the shoulder as he turned in response, in his front were the only two friends he had in the school. A tall chocolate skinned girl and a gruffly looking boy with dark hair sat smiling at him, he managed a smile, "so, what’s bothering you?" the girl asked,

I'm no better than Will doing this to her, and yet, I can't help it. “And you’re not just being nice right now, Jaden.” My lips graze her ear. “Because if you were really mad at me, you wouldn’t have come in here with those tight pants on. You would have stayed in your room for the rest of the night where you should be. Let’s not start something we can’t finish. It would be a shame to lose my best friend because I want his little sister underneath me, and we both know, that can't happen,” I whisper.

The third song is I Like Me Better by Lauv. "I love this song," I say as I nod my head to the beat and Scott grins. I love his smile. When I look at him again he lip-syncs to the song saying "I like me better when I'm with you" and he points at me and my heart jumps a hundred metres away and I fight the urge to scream like a teenage girl. Especially when he smirks at me. My entire body turns warmer than usual and my saliva deserts my mouth completely. One last song and I doubt I know it. He stops me from playing it and scratches the back of his neck, and he unplugs the earphones. Oh, so he wasn't really up to anything. Okay. It's just okay, right? He's still my best friend anyway.