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"How?! the last time I checked he never liked you!" "But I was the one he talked to first! He asked me out first! " "But your response to him that day was 'No'! That was what you told him!" "Yes and that's because I never knew he was the popular Rasheed Muhammad! I never knew he was one of the youngest and richest billionaire in the whole world! I never knew he's the guy of every girls dream!" She yells back at her. "And the idiot of you believed me when I said he's married with two kids"

"Whatever, I love you, Zacky!" We both laughed. Our hands swayed as we walked from the place where our love story started. I told you, Zack is my best friend; Let me end it with a period now. Zack Jersey Mendoza Zendaya is my best friend. Don't worry, because there's another story after the period.... People may never know what's after, but we promise not to be Miserable at Best, and this time I swear I mean it.

I have a boyfriend now, and I don't have to feel guilty anymore for fucking my best friend behind his back. This is beneath me but I've had this arrangement with Toffer first, and I'm not willing to let go of Christian or postpone our date to after the arrangement with Toffer ends, so whatever. It turns out okay now. Let's just move on and never think of this again. I snuck myself under his armpit, parking my nose near his neck. Mhmmm he always smell good. I've always loved this manly smell he has. Christian also smells manly but Toffer has this calming smell, it makes me want to smell him all over his neck, not just at one or two spots.

Trying to get the words out of me with questions I can’t hide from. "Noah," I call his name with a warning edge to my voice, a silent request for him to drop it. But it’s Noah Addams—he never drops anything until he’s gotten to the bottom of it. He sets the plushie on his right thigh and leans forward with lifted brows. "Seriously, Brynn. Who’s he?" Knowing he won’t give it up, I sigh and look away from him. "He’s Asher’s best friend." "Asher’s best friend?" Noah repeats and I nod without meeting his eyes.

“My name is Mix. As you all know, I’m a T-pop artist. Nice to meet you all.” Beside him, his partner looked slightly overwhelmed by the chaos. Tee noticed how Mix immediately rubbed the younger man’s hand gently with his thumb to comfort him. The tiny gesture nearly shattered him. Then the questions began flying rapidly. “Are you two officially dating?” “Is this the anonymous boyfriend from your photos?” “Should fans expect marriage soon?” “How does it feel finally appearing publicly as Mix’s boyfriend?” Mix laughed softly at the overwhelming attention. But when he turned toward the man beside him,

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.

#JUST_BEST_FRIENDS Author: Sam Freddy CHAPTER 10: ALL THE BEST. — — — Yomi's smile faded at once. “What? Fifty thousand Naira? Jeez, that's one helluva huge amount of money, Candy.” “I know, babe.” Candice whispered, toying with Yomi's nipple with her thumb and index finger. “Trust me, I do. But I need it urgently, baby.” “What for?”

Best friends are the healer of your every wounds. You get hurt, the medicine is best friend. You are excited, its best friend whom you share. You get a proposal its best friend who would become more of happy and from whom you need an approval and when you get broken they are ones who heal you. Rebecca Brown, isn't just a name to me. She is healer. Healer for almost all the pains and wounds which doctor could never heal me and I was proud to have her in my life. "But how did you even tackle with the wedding? I mean the wedding was so grand and you know it was publicize? How did you even do that in such a huge event?"she asked.

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

“I’m quite pleasant once you get to know me. You should ask your bestie, she likes me.” I shake my head when Becca blushes again. Owen is exactly the type of a guy who would succeed at sweeping her off her feet before she even knows it. I can’t believe this! The Booi’s have hijacked our breakfast.