Best Friend Song Jason Chen Novels & Stories

Jason gasped while covering his mouth with his hands. I nodded my head solemnly. Jason pulled me in for a hug and held me tight. “Sweetie, I'm so sorry,” he said, while lightly squeezing me. I could only sink into the embrace. Jason is my best friend and the closest thing I have to a brother. His boyfriend, Matt and I became close too. After a minute, he released me from the hug but kept rubbing his hand up and down my back. “When is the wedding?” He asked. I could hear the disappointment and sadness in his voice.

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."

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.

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.

He wiped away his tears with his sleeve as he spoke. "Jason, if no one wants to be your friend, I'll be your friend." I held his hand as we ran together on the grass. When we were tired, we lay down on it. "If you lose some weight, you'd definitely be handsome." "Then I'll give you all my snacks to eat, so I can lose weight." I laughed out loud. "That's great! Let's be best friends forever." Jason gave me snacks every day. I couldn't finish them, so I stored them in my house.

jason says confessing his feelings out right to nadir for the first time ever, "shut your crap i ain't falling for this shit not now please get on out" "i'm not kidding nadir i really do love you i have loved you ever since we were kids but i didn't want to ruin the friendship we had built and knowing we are fated to be companions, luna and beta for life made me feel more confident and better i had tried keeping it in but i can't not anymore" jason says letting out all his bottled up feelings in one go,

Tristan says excitedly, grabbing the remote from the table and cranking up the volume. ♪♪ Crashing, hit a wall. Right now, I need a miracle. ♪♪ Tristan sings along to the lyrics to the song, “Don't Let Me Down" as he bounces on his heels, moving in a flash to grab Jason's hands. He carefully pulls the Delta to his feet and, holding onto his hands, gently guides them one at a time, forcing his best friend to twist his hips and move his body to the rhythm of the beat. Jason smiles, moving his body, being careful not to pull on his stitches, which are thankfully scheduled to be removed tomorrow.

His jaw was tight, but he didn’t grab the phone from me. “You were my friend,” I said. “And you were his wife. Friendship died in that bedroom the same day your marriage did.” “If you post that photo, you are not hurting Adrian. You are helping Damien keep me tied to a man who will not sign.” “Maybe I want you tied. Maybe I like watching you scramble and suffer.” My free hand curled into a fist. “What kind of human are you?? What did he promise you this time?” “I don’t think that is your business anymore.”

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.