Best Friends Novels & Stories

"Hmm....I don't think she needs a male around her now. Could you get a female doctor for her?" "Alright, I understand." The doctor left and I bursted into fresh tears. "Oh! Kira, you don't need to cry again. Who did this to you? Tell me who that bastard is?" Emily asked. "Daniel. He did this." I finally answered. "Wait! The same Daniel or different one." She arched her brows. "My bestfriend, Daniel." I sniffed. I hate the fact that I still call him my bestfriend. He isn't anymore.

And I felt so blessed to have such lovely friends. Friends are people who make you smile at the worst of your days. They make you laugh when you want to cry. They make you trust them with your deepest secrets. They love you even when you are as annoying as soggy fries. They have your back even you are crazy as a shithouse rat. They don't judge you and will do everything for you- and some friends- they can even take a bullet for you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

It's about recognizing that the fear of loss is a testament to the depth of the bond and the importance of the friendship. While it's natural to fear losing a best friend, it's also important to celebrate and appreciate the time spent together. Creating memories, supporting each other's dreams, and being there through life's ups and downs are what make best friendships so special. The fear of loss is a reminder of the value of these friendships, and it's an opportunity to express gratitude for having such a meaningful person in our lives.

In a way, I was glad I didn’t have to do it alone; my best friend was with me. Unsure of what we were after that day, I almost cried when he called me his best friend. I held back the tears because he was the crybaby, not me. Though there wasn’t a single trace of the crybaby I knew in him. I guess we all changed over the years – the three inseparable best friends – Flynn, Carson, and I. Even when Flynn and I were dating, the three of us still hang out, almost every day. Three troublemakers we once were.

“She’s here in Seattle. I see her a couple of times a week, at least. It’s gotten pretty hard to make plans with friends as we’ve gotten older. A lot of the people we used to hang out with have started families and dropped off the face of the earth. Or they’re busy with other things. Anyway, Erica and I made a pact a few years ago always to meet up twice a week. Sunday and Thursday evenings. It’s probably half of what’s kept us friends.” “That’s wonderful,” Andrew breathed. “Do you have a best friend?” He gave the question another silent moment before answering. “I have a couple who I would consider that. We don’t meet up twice a week, though. Sometimes we go months without seeing each other

Tears form in my eyes as I utter the last sentence. She stood by me when I needed someone’s support. She held me up when I was falling down. That’s what best friends do, isn’t it? Female best friends are not just friends; they are more than that. They are your soul sisters who will be with you through every thick and thin, without even letting you feel it. She’s my soul sister, without a doubt. “I’ll miss you too, Grace. And don’t forget to video call me daily and make me see the twins.” She instructs me, her eyes filling with tears but she’s trying to hold back her emotions.

“That’s my best friend!” To be continued...

"Ah! About that. I'm her best friend. We've been friends since childhood and we made an oath to remain each other's best friend till eternity. You're just a third wheel to this friendship " "My goodness. That hurts and that was rude of you Donald. Look, the best best friend relationship is between two ladies who knows what it means to be ladies, easily share their worries and secrets with eachother and talk about how silly and annoying men can be and not two opposite genders where in the long run, one would fall in love with the other and scared to open up, hiding under the guise of best friend to do things a boyfriend does for his girlfriend, yet a coward to profess his love and get jealous

Since when were they friends? “What?”