Best Friends Ex Novels & Stories

The knob clicked shut behind her as she headed back to her own apartment. Sara turned to me, eyebrows puckered. “Who was that again? Didn’t you tell her you already have a best friend?” “Oh! I made sure of that.” We both chuckled lightly, and for one single moment, I felt lighter. The knots in my chest loosened their grip, just a little.

A line Eden had been unsure about crossing. At first, Eden had scolded herself for noticing him at all. He was handsome, yes, with an athletic build, dark eyes that carried both warmth and intensity, and a smile that could undo a woman if she wasn’t careful, and he was kind. But he was also her ex-husband’s close friend, even though their friendship had become strained of late because of her. Who in their right mind would fall for her former spouse’s best friend while the ink on the divorce papers wasn’t even dry yet?

For the first time in his life,he cried for his best friend Few weeks after they met at the market, he called her and they meet up at a nice restaurant. There, he told her his feelings,he expressed how much he loved her but Zuwairah turned him down. She told him she preferred them being friends,he felt bad but has no choice but to oblige. If that's what will make her happy then he's ready to do anything for her and that was how they became best of friends. They don't even hide anything from each other Yusuf couldn't handle it as he leave his colleagues to take care of the rest "he needs to do something for his friend,he can't just loose her just like that" he thought walking out

'' I assure him. Even though we're no longer a couple, it's never wrong to want each other to receive a happy life. A happy ending. It may seem as if I've found my source of happiness which is my best friend, Aidan but little does he know that this is all just a lie—a year long lie.

Everybody in the room looked at them and wondered how Rogers found her and what he meant by Tamara's past best friend. “I can tell from the way you are looking at me that you have a lot of questions to ask and they are here to answer them for you. Alicia cleared her throat. “As you have heard I am Alicia Tamara's ex best friend. I betrayed her in the past and I am ready to face whatever consequences that she may decide for me. I have known her since we were little. We shared everything and we considered each other as sisters. We went to college together and there she found the love of her life Brighton. She thought that they were made for each other but they weren't.

"I had also seen your posts with Cody. Haven't you outgrown him yet?" I rolled my eyes, grabbed my phone, and headed for my bedroom. "It’s a best-friends-for-life thing, mother. I could never outgrow him." "Don’t tell me you two are already having sex?" I grimaced instantly. "Ew, gross, why would you even think that?" "Come on, you are both adults. Everyone knows males and females can't stay that intertwined forever. Either you like him, he likes you, or — worst of all — you are copulating."

“Everyone will like you.” “Is it weird being friends with him?” she asked as he unlocked the suite door. He paused briefly at the question. “We’ve been best friends since we were nine. We shared everything. Did everything together. I’ve even cuddled with him.” Jordan pressed her lips together, clearly fighting laughter. “The media would love that headline.” He shook his head. “When Axl loves, it’s with everything in him. I don’t think he ever got over Aspen. But I guess he finally decided to move on.”

Perhaps we can restart our friendship once the agreement is over? "Yeah," I lie before taking a sip of my cold water. "Have you ever discussed in case you guys accidentally got pregnant? I mean, I've had my fair share of one night stand, and friends for benefits, and-" "Wait," I interject when I suddenly remember about that one particular person once she mentioned the word 'friends', "Have you ever, slept with Christian?" Christian, her best friend. My ex. "Take a wild guess," she smirks, putting her half eaten slice of pizza on the plate.

I stared at Hayden in disbelief — confused, disappointed, and angry–then strode out with heavy steps toward my room. “Katlyn!” Hayden called after me. “Let her,” his father said, stopping him. Inside my room, I grabbed my phone. The comments were blowing up everywhere. She’s a flirt. Why would Katlyn steal her best friend’s ex? They’re enemies, right? How did they end up married? They met at a club. Look at this video. That video had over a million views. I tapped it. There I was, hair being pulled, wine flying into Hayden’s face. The whole world was watching.

“Don’t tell me it's nothing. You look like somebody kicked your dog.” She pressed her lips tightly. “My best friend is marrying my boyfriend.” I blinked. “That’s a twist.” I'd always known that Ethan was a slime ball, but my parents' minds were made up.” She sighed. “Ex. I guess he's my ex now.” I whistled, and shook my head. “Damn, and they say Hollywood is messy.” Her eyes glistened, and she looked away fast, swiping at her cheek. “Hey.” I touched her arm gently. “Don’t cry. If you cry, paparazzi are going to sell it for six figures.”