Bestfriend Novels & Stories

And somewhere along the way, i started noticing her in a different way. It started with small things. The way she laughed, loud and unapologetic. The way she'd roll her eyes at my jokes but smile while she did it. The way she'd text me about something that happened in class, something she knew Ava wouldn't find funny but she thought i would. I told mysleft it was nothing. That i was just appreciating my girlfriend's bestfriend. That's normal. That's healthy.

When I got home, Tristan was in the kitchen cooking. He looked up when I walked in and smiled. “You’re back? How was the trip?” “It went well.” I changed my shoes, set my suitcase aside, and walked over to him, glancing into the pot. It was my favorite pork ribs. “What’s the occasion?” I asked with a smile. “I missed you.” He turned and kissed my forehead. The second his lips touched my skin, my stomach lurched. The same hands that had killed my best friend were cooking for me.

Kate's POV My best friend’s name is Jack. We have been friends since we were little kids. He is tall, he has kind eyes, and he is very, very strong. He is always there for me. If I am sad, he makes me laugh. If I need help, he is the first person I call. But lately, when I look at him, I don't feel like a "friend" anymore. I feel a fire in my stomach. I want him to hold me. I want him to look at me and see a woman, not just the girl he grew up with.

Isla POV I don’t realize how much I’ve been holding in until my hands start shaking over something as simple as dialing a number. It shouldn’t feel this hard. Calling Sienna has never felt hard. She’s the one person I’ve always gone to without thinking—no rehearsing, no filtering, no pretending everything is fine when it’s not. But right now…right now it feels like if I say it out loud, it becomes real in a way I can’t undo. My thumb hovers over her name. Sienna, my Best friend, safe place. Home, in human form.

"And then we're going shopping. And then we're going to pretend Vincent doesn't exist." "I can't just pretend he doesn't exist." "You can try." She shoved me into her car. "I'm your best friend. It's my job to make you forget your problems." I didn't argue. We went to a café downtown. Quiet. Cozy. The kind of place where nobody knew my name. Sloane ordered for both of us. Two lattes. Two pastries. She knew what I liked without asking. "Okay," she said. "Talk to me. How are you really doing?"

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 understand Max and you know your brother has a special place in my heart. ” “ You do know that I am an almost Scorpio right ?” “ An almost Scorpio .” “ You do know that you also get me right?” “ I do.” “ Is there anything I can do to make you leave that fool ?” “ Hey he is your friend .” “ You are my best friend and to an extent twin flame.” “ I am the best friend you didn’t confide in . You got hooked on hard drugs, instead of talking to me . I know I'm busy but I always make timen for you .“

--- ~You know some day I might cross the street when we were on the same side. Just to skip the how are you I'm—~ I answered the call. It's from Agatha she's my personal assistant but I considered her as my ONLY bestfriend. I'm not a friendly person, I don't need a friend I can be alone forever, afterall I'm used to it. If you're asking why I see Agatha as my bestfriend or best buddy? She's different. I know she's different, she's not fake—she's real. Unlike the others that will just stab you in the back, they're so coward they can't say what they're insecurity is in front of you so they will just stab you in the back.

Stanley. "Who's ready for Senior year?!." She squealed in excitement. I turned to look at my brunette bestfriend. Carly has been my bestfriend since forever, even more than a bestfriend, she's a sister, it was hard for me to break my walls so I could let her in, her sharp tongue actually fought off those bullies from me. She has been pestering my laugh to do the deed with the school hottest bad boy who basically has zero interest in the female gender but he's obviously not gay.

"It's your turn to describe Liiza for us." "Uh, sure," Zach pauses, glancing my way. "Liiza and I have known each other since we were babies but we really became good friends when we were about 3. We were best friends, and still are. Liiza is an awesome girl and she is absolutely beautiful. She's always there for me when I need her and has never left my side. She is the best friend, the best sister and the best girlfriend anyone could ever ask for." Zach smiles at me and I smile back shyly.