Bestfriend Son Novels & Stories

I don't want to take too long to fix it because I'm tired, especially when I'm doing make-up. My Dad knows how important my two besties are in my life. We have been friends for almost 8 years and until now, our friendship is still strong. Dad also treated my two friends like real Sons. They are welcome here at home anytime they want to go. "Okay, see you later." Kez came up to me and hugged me. "Happy Birthday again, Bri!" "Thank you, Kez."

I explained, dismissing the tension with a forced laugh. "Ah, I get it. Kids these days can blabber on all night," Samuel chuckled. "So, all of them are Evelyn's friends?" "Yes, they're all very close to her, especially Mason. He and Evelyn have been together since Fourth grade." Ah, so the pup's name was Mason. "And you know the funny part? I don't have to worry about my daughter's safety when she's with Mason because he..." Samuel's sentence was abruptly cut off by the ringing of his phone.

He always knew how to make me laugh no matter how shitty I felt, which made him the perfect best friend. “You wish.” He said as he sat down beside me, signaling to the waiter. Like me, Daniel was the son of one of the most influential men in the country. The only difference between us was how quickly he had settled into the role of being the perfect son. He had been brought up to be the heir apparent and he did that with no complaints. I guess it helped that his father was not a control freak and treated his kid like an actual human.

“Sorry—just a sec.” He swiped to answer. “Nathaniel!” Maya’s eyes widened. Nathaniel. She hadn’t heard that name in years. Ethan’s childhood best friend. The boy who was always glued to Ethan’s side during summers, dragging him into endless soccer matches and wild lake swims. She took a careful step back, grabbing the chance to slip away. “Yeah, I just got in,” she heard Ethan say behind her as she slipped into her room. “What? You’re coming down too? That’s awesome!”

Dave stood up protectively and so did I. “Um, I’ll be there in a second.” I told Brad quickly. He didn’t turn to me, he just kept looking at Dave. “Brad, I’ll be with you in a while. Can you please excuse me now?” I said surprising myself by how stern I was. After a quick glance at me and without a word, Brad walked away. I turned to Dave. “Who’s he?” Dave asked. “He’s my best friend’s brother. We’re sort of family.” I added quickly.

he giggled and was seen jumping up and down with joy. Ashley too laughed seeing her son dancing next to his new friend Blaze. A cute boy with blonde curly hair. He had a twin sister who was seen seated next to Finley. “Mommy, are you coming?” Teddy asked and was seen pouting his lips in the video call that Ashley was connected to, “Blaze and Belle’s parents are coming. They have a cool Daddy, Mommy. You should meet Uncle Ben” My heart broke into pieces hearing my son talking about his friend’s father. I knew deep inside his heart, he wished he had one. But, I had to lie saying his father died in a war that was said to be honourable.

“Who are you exactly? A cousin? A Brother?” He was fast to answer. It was either the had reharsed it a thousand times or he was saying the truth. “Brother and son. Now are you going to tell me who you are?” I welcomed darkness for a second by shutting my eyes. “I’m a friend of the family’s. Lisa’s friend.” “Ohh.” There was an amused smile tugging his lips. “You’re that friend,” he concluded. I was interested in knowing what he meant. “What friend?”

"Why are you upset? Did I do something wrong?" "You could have at least told me you had a girl best friend." "She isn't my best friend." He said with a soft laugh. "Her twin brother, Henry, is my best friend. Him, Jordan, Caleb and I were inseparable. Hailey just tagged along and we became close." He brushed his lips over here in a soft kiss. "Is that why you're upset?" "I don't just like to be taken by surprise. Like when Sheba said you and her used to be a couple."

Sharon shook her head as I down it and poured another. “Are you sharing or is that all for you?” “Oh,” I turned to retrieve a glass for her. “I’m sorry. This shit has got me all flustered.” I poured her a glass and slid it over to her. “I see, but don’t feel bad, I’m in the same boat,” Sharon admitted. “What? With Matt?” “Yes and this is serious,” She gulped down the glass of wine so quickly I watched her immediately pour another. “He’s my son’s best friend!”

The way she watched me like a hawk almost made me laugh. Brittany and I have been friends for a long time, since childhood really. Our parents were best friends, so we also became best friends. She was older than me by two years so she was like my older sister. I would give my life for her and she would do the same, if she wasn't here, I wouldn't even know what to do.