Novel & Cerita Bestfriend Or Best Friend

I think he’d be that way no matter what rank he held. Darren sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. Funny that André is my best friend, yet Darren and I are having the same reaction to his lack of filter. But I suppose that makes sense. André is my best friend because he has qualities I don’t, and vice versa. Darren is his mate because they balance each other. That doesn’t mean Darren and I will be best friends. We’ve, at best, become friends over the years, but there can only be one best friend.

“I hope you saw it to finish, and you saw where I turned him down? And for the records, he is my best friend and not my boyfriend.” “What best friend asks his best friend to be his girlfriend? You have the worst set of friends.” “It happens. Best friends date and marry their best friends, so don't make it look like a big deal.” “I see. So you want to date your best friend? Need I remind you that you are married to me?” “I am aware of that, dear contract husband.”

Still best friends. That was enough.

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

Isla's eyebrows furrowed in feigned confusion, "Bestfriend King? Your bestfriend is a king? Of what kingdom?" Joan and Alistair laughed. "I'm so sorry, I said bestfriend, King" She stressed on the pause, "his name is King." "Aaaaah, I see." Isla pretended to blush in embarrassment, scratching her head, "It just sounded really like, well, you know and I thought...uhm... nevermind. It's just so really...embarrassing. I'm such a ..." "I'll leave you two now and...uhm see you later. You're getting discharged in three days, right? I'll make sure to come visit."

Ammi chuckles and Halima smiles, she's her second mother. After exchanging pleasantries, Ammi tells Halima about the improvements in Fatima's therapy and Halima feigns hurt. "Haba Ammi, gaskiya I'm angry at her. So she can't call her life long bestie and tell her. I'm so hurt!" Ammi chuckles, trust Halima to be dramatic. "Kunfi kusa {you're closer}." Halima pouts and after exchanging another set of pleasantries, Halima cuts the call to call her best friend. Immediately Fatima picks the call, Halima shouts.

Forgive my manners, my name is Audrey O'Connor, and I am a freshman in UCLA—we all are—me, Lislie, Liam, and two other of my female friends that you will get to meet soon. Liam had been my best friend since middle school, and we had remained buddies from then until now. Our families became closer as a result of our friendship, and people usually referred to us as siblings. My dad and his dad worked in the same company, but it was our friendship that brought them closer. Same with my mum. We usually took turns having dinner at each other's houses or went out for treats. They let us sleep over at each other's houses, go to school together, shopping, church; we did virtually everything together

Then he stepped back, running a hand over his face. I knew, even in my haze, what this meant for him. Dante’s best friend. The family’s most trusted enforcer. Touching the boss’s little sister in a club booth, making her scream his name, carrying her home like a secret lover. In our world, that was betrayal. A death sentence if anyone found out. The room went quiet except for my slow breathing. The alcohol and adrenaline had finally won. I slipped into deep sleep. The taste of him and the feel of his fingers still lingering on my skin.

"So you're not going to answer me? After everything you said about her: 'Oh she's just a friend', 'We've known each other since preschool', 'There's nothing between me and her' and 'She's not my type', that was a pile of bullshit because you're dating her now!" "Well, unlike you, she understands me and listens to my every word. I don't have to worry because I know where I stand with her." He stood up and walked slowly towards me. "Don't you dare fucking get closer to me," I warned. My heart had already gone out the window, and I was beginning to hate him. "Zen, I did say that we can be friends. It's much better that way for you and I." "Yeah. The last time you said that, you pinned me agains

"Consider it a gift. An apology for being a terrible friend." "You're not a terrible friend." "I've been so focused on Mason and Vincent that I forgot to be there for you." She stopped. "You're my best friend, Lucy. And I've been treating you like a problem to be solved." "Sloane—" "I'm sorry." Her voice cracked. "I should have been better." I pulled her into a hug. "You're fine," I said. "You've always been there for me. Even when you were being a pain in the ass."