Novel & Cerita Bestfriends Shouldn't Know How You Taste

I often wondered why Zack and I became friends. That thought would lead me to wonder how we stayed friends for so long. Sure we were similar, but we were also very very different. Zack was naturally charming and well-liked, he was a huge fan of tomatoes and pickles on the other hand I was an awkward, unfriendly people-hating tomato avoiding, pickle despising person. It didn't take someone with two brain cells to see how different we are yet we've been friends since the very beginning of time. I'm convinced we were friends in a past life as well.

I said putting the sooon down and pulling a face. “I don’t know.” He said looking very disappointed and disgusted by what he just tasted. "You were so confident about what you were about to do. This is a disaster, especially for. Superstar like you.” I announced, laughing so hard I could barely stand. "You're the genius!" Todd shot back, but he was laughing too, his hands deep in a bowl of what was supposed to be vanilla base but had somehow curdled into something resembling cottage cheese. "I never claimed to be a culinary genius!There's a difference!"

I told him honestly. Damien was quiet for a while as he stared at me with an amused look on his face. He was trying to hide his smile but a grin finally broke through. “And how do you feel now?” Damien asked. “I don’t know!” I groaned. “You don’t know or you don’t want to accept the fact that you liked it?” Damien asked. I glared at him. “He’s my best friend. I’m not one of his flavour of the day! I can never be!” I told him.

He walked a few steps towards his house before turning back. Shanaya held her breath, knowing well he was about to say something that would make her feel even more stupid. He rested his folded arms on the rolled down window, focusing his intense dark gaze entirely on her. “You can call us friends, Shanaya. But remember, friends shouldn’t know how you taste.” With that he walked away, not once turning around to look at her state. Licking her lips, Shanaya turned her car around as her brain flashed images across her inner eyes that elicited a frustrated scream from her throat.

Her elbows slammed on the table and her palms came together in plea, "Come on… come on, Kat, you are like, my only friend. I mean, the internet now call us besties, in fact. Would you really sleep well at night knowing that your best friend is crowded with different old men and women and fighting for her life at the party as a result?" I shrugged, "I would be happy to know that my best friend is learning a few lessons about keeping sugar daddies." She groaned, throwing her head back briefly. "This again? Could you stop being little miss Judge Judy for a second, friend? I told you; the older men is truly where the sugar is at, in terms of money, obvi. I still want the younger men, though. For

Her right eyebrows lifted, with her eyeballs wide open in an utter displeasing gesture “Why can't it be me” I fired back “What? How can you even say that you're my fucking best friend” “A best friend that has always been there for you, a best friend that was there when your Almighty step brother was ignoring you, a best friend that has never left your side, a best friend that has always had your best interest at heart, it's me Taylor I'm that best friend that has always made sure you're okay, so why can't it be me, why must it be that dude that has made you cry over and over, and over again, he doesn't even love you, can't you see that?”

I see people narrating their experiences but well for me, it was a little bit different or should I say awkward. It was with my guy best friend since 1st grade. His name is Charlie. My best friend Mary, and I have always been close with him. We’ve always trusted each other and told each other everything. We are so comfortable with each other that Charlie has witnessed me and Mary eating each other out. Charlie and I have never had sex because he knows I prefer women, but he and Mary have had sex before, which they knew I was well aware of.

There must have been some superior gene running in their blood because every single member of their family was beautiful. “Sometimes,” she said, voice low and conspiratorial, like she was sharing a secret only with him, “the best crushes are the ones you’re not supposed to have.” Lennon paused. What? This… this was definitely about him, or Damian, or them both. Scarlet knew what she was doing, Lennon was sure of it. At least it wasn’t a video of them again. “Forbidden tastes better, doesn’t it?” Scarlet added with a wink. Lennon smiled. Forbidden *did* taste better.

Toby ran his palms through his face, letting out an exhale, "did she say why?" "She thinks you lied to her and BFF code one states that you shouldn't lie to your best friend." His mum shrugged then added, "I didn't make that up, she did." "We don't even have best friend code rules..." He trailed off, sighed then continued. "I mean we did, but it was this invisible rule but the point is, I did it for her." "Urgh! I think you'll have to tell her that yourself." Yara said, giving him a knowing stare.