Best Friendship Breakup Quotes Novels & Stories

Fatima says. “Oh, alright. But anyway, I am happy you are coming,” I respond pulling her into a tight hug. “I would have been happy too if you were not squeezing the life out of me,” she teases pulling away from me. “It’s love, babe,” I retort smiling releasing her from the hug. “If this is what it means to be best friends with you, then I quit.” “There is no quitting with me. Its either you are my best friend, or you are my best friend,” I say laughing.

“What happened to me being your only friend? I didn’t think there would be a time when you would break up our friendship...” She shook her head. “I would never do that” her tone was vehement. “I can’t do that. I won’t be alright without you...” She walked up to him and took his hand in hers. “Currently Leo you can agree with me, you haven’t necessarily been the best friend to me and I am not going to absolve myself of all blames either. I haven’t either. I understand...” He shook his head. “No you don’t Ash, no you don’t”

As if suddenly realizing something, I said, “Are you jealous? “It was just some friendly banter between good friends. It’s all just a joke. Don’t take it seriously. “The relationship between me and Cassy is exactly the same as the one between you and Yohan.” Sophie’s chest heaved violently. Her face was painted with a mix of shock and disbelief. “What do you mean ‘good friends’? She’s a woman!” She practically growled the words through clenched teeth. Her voice echoed through the private room. Looking at the face I had loved for seven years, I could not help but laugh at myself.

“Because you’ve always been the one who pushed me. You never let me fall apart.” But as she looked at him, Daniella’s words echoed in her mind—you’ll never stop feeling guilty, both of you… break up completely with him. Her heart twisted. “I love you, Ethan,” she said suddenly. He smiled softly. “I love you too.” Well, maybe Daniella was right, even when he held her earlier, she had seen his eyes, just like hers, they weren't the same. She didn't want Ethan to keep feeling bad as long as he was around her “Let’s break up."

Just gone. I sagged against the wall, rain mixing with the tears I couldn’t hold back anymore. My phone buzzed in my bag. I fumbled it out with slippery fingers. Me: Round up everything yourself, Ava. I’m leaving, taking a break. Ava: Is everything alright? I’ll send the photos I took, and Ben’s too. Have a nice weekend. I didn’t answer. Instead I typed to Sienna, my best friend, before I could change my mind.

Because I hadn't eaten the whole day, I was now reacting emotionally and saying things I wished I hadn't. But to be fair, Archer had always been the person I shared every unfiltered thought with since childhood, so restraining myself from doing so now was difficult. I can't hold back from him; somehow, I always end up telling him everything. The worst part about our breakup was losing my best friend, even though by the time we separated, we were barely friends. Yet, for some inexplicable reason, the unique connection we share refuses to fade away.

Scott looked at the message from the unknown account and suddenly laughed. "Babe, you finally figured out how to get under my skin." He shook his phone lightly, stood up, and pulled me into his arms. "This is on me. For the last ninety-nine times, you never really got mad. So you've finally learned to be upset, huh?" "I'm not 'getting upset.'" I pushed him away. "I'm breaking up with you. For real." "Hahaha!" Scott wrapped his arm around me again. "Okay, okay. I know I messed up. They say fool me once, shame on you; fool me twice, shame on me… but you put up with me ninety-nine times. Of course I should've gotten a clue.

The big brother I always wanted as an only child. "If he ever dares hurt you... Call me. I'll make him pay." he had said as a last resolute, making my eyes roll. "He's not going to hurt me, Brooks." Wanna bet?" "Brooks!" "I mean it. You're my best friend, the last thing I want is you getting hurt over a damn fool!" "Brooks, stop it," I said as we sat by our childhood tree house three years ago. "I bet you won't go past five years." he had said, making me uncomfortably angry. But I took the bet, determined to prove him wrong.

“He’s been my best friend since we were kids. He knows all the versions of me—the awkward one with braces, the broke college student, the girl who used to cry over fashion week rejection emails and I’m pretty sure he doesn’t see me that way either.” Jessica leaned her head back against the couch, smiling softly. “And he still loves you. Probably because of all that and don’t act like you don’t like him. You guys frustrate me so much, I think someone needs to sit the both of you down and make you talk to each other.”

Listening to the same thing was a difficult the task for them. Both of them headed upstairs. At a point, Kiara and Vikram halted in their steps. Both looked at each other and said, "Please don't break this friendship", Both said at the same time in a sad voice. Their eyes bloomed with tears and they broke down. Vikram hugs Kiara tightly in a pure friendly manner. Both were sobbing and pouring each other hearts. Their tears were proof that how much this friendship was meant for them. " I will never break your trust. I will be your best friend for your whole life", Vikram said in a muffled voice.