Bestfriends Novels & Stories

Elijah added. “Thanks, guys.” I said as I looked to all of them. “For not leaving me alone,” I couldn't imagine myself without them. “We would abandon Elijah but not you, Faith.” “Fuck you,” Elijah mumbled. I quickly glared at him. “Well, I'm sure that Freya is very happy right now. She always wants the best for all of us,” everything might be over. But the pain of losing Freya is still engraved on my chest. “They are best friends. I think they would be the new us,” Lily giggled because of that.

She said. If Brad was telling her that he had a mystery girlfriend then I’m sure it was true. “My first guess is that it’s your Nerdy friend. I saw them leave together and they looked pretty close.” She said. Unable to stop myself, I burst in to deep laughter even holding my stomach for support. “That’s impossible. Bella and Brad are not even friends.” I told Hilary. “He’s just some kind of annoying older brother to her, like he is to me.” Hilary didn’t look convinced, in fact she looked more annoyed .

With that, I looped my arm around Gerald's waist and Trevor halted his steps instantly. Surprise flared in Gerald's eyes as I placed my legs between his thighs and leaned against him, silently willing him to go out for a long pass. "Now that it has gotten to this point, I don't have to hide the fact that I'm also sleeping with my best friend. Now, let's get the rejection over and done with!" Claudia let out a peal of unhinged laughter. "You're sleeping with your janitor best friend? How low can you stoop, Beth?"

Best friend. What even is that, really? We all throw the term around, but if you stop and think about it, it’s something far more profound. A best friend is that person who doesn’t just know your secrets; they know you, the you beneath all the layers. They’re the one who sticks by your side through every high and low, cheering you on even when you don’t believe in yourself and calling you out when you’re on some nonsense. They’re like family, but they’re different from family too. They’re a choice, a bond built from every shared laugh, every late-night confession, every moment you thought no one else would understand.

Zara’s POV “Yo bitch ! How could ya forget your homie over the weekend,” my best friend, Rob whined. “Shut up, Rob. I know you were fucking Nick’s brains out during the weekend,” I rolled my eyes and he chuckled. “Yeah that’s true,” Nick grinned and gave me a brotherly hug. These two doofuses were my best friends since diaper days and incidentally these two had just found out that they were mates ! It was a shock for the whole school that the two hottest “straight” boys were involved with each other !

“Oh, don’t be shy. It’s normal. I mean, I die for that every night—but Harvey’s not just into that.” “Um, I think you misunderstood—” “I did, and I’m sorry. Harvey and you are simply friends because, trust me, bad boys don’t share. It was silly of me to think otherwise, but that was because I thought you were with Ray, like the news says.” “News?” “Oh yeah, you’re trending, girl. But that’s not important. Now, come on—have breakfast, change so you can show me around. I’ll go cancel Chloe.” She stood up and I nodded, confused but glad she didn't want to kill me anymore.

Candi blushes! It's so dang adorable. "Candi, these are my best friends in the world," I state as I point to each of my friends. "Calliope and her mate Trey. Nadia and her mate Knox. This is Phoebe and her mate Levi, and last but definitely not the least, Selene and Jaxx. Guys, this is Candi and if Fox does something to mess this up I'm gonna smack him upside the head!" I promise.

“She won’t. We’ll all be friends.” “No wahala,” I said. “You both can be best friends. I’ll just be a normal friend.” “There’s a difference, you know,” I added. “A friend is someone you enjoy spending time with. But a best friend? That’s someone you deeply trust — someone like family.” …………………….. page break ……………….. Meanwhile, in a quiet, dark corner of the school — far from the staffroom — something else was happening. Kingsley stood facing Mrs. Ajayi. Alone.

“Mia, I need to tell you something.” Mia’s face tensed. “Okay.” “I don’t blame you anymore. I haven’t for a long time. But I also don’t think we’re going to be best friends again. Not like before.” Mia nodded slowly. “I know.” “But I’m glad you’re in my life. Even in this small way. And I’m glad you’re happy.” Mia’s eyes filled with tears. “I’m glad you’re happy too.” They hugged longer this time, softer. When they pulled apart, the sky seemed brighter.

I'd wanted to know what a normal life felt like, so I'd kept that part of myself buried. When I met Samantha, struggling to get by but pushing through school anyway, I made her my best friend. When she couldn't afford the hot meals in the cafeteria, I'd pile extra food onto my tray every day and pretend I couldn't finish it, sliding it over to her. When she couldn't pay for school materials, I'd made up a story about winning a scratch-off and covered it for her. When guys from outside school started giving her trouble, I'd scared them off myself.