Bestie Bucket List Novelas e Histórias

She enjoyed their monthly weekend stay on Cobb Hill. Christopher wouldn't mind staying one more night, either. A birthday party with a bunch of three, four and a five year old would surely be tiresome. But he knew his baby girl was looking forward to it. "No, Lance and Kendra will be disappointed if we don't come." He yelled for his daughter. "Brianna, baby, it's time to go." She came running towards them holding a bundle of flowers. Ashleigh's eyes got big. "I picked these for Pawpaw!"

I furrow my brows. If only I could follow the animal tracks as well as Keenan can, I could go hunting alone and bring animals home myself and my brother wouldn't need to come with me. Not that I don't enjoy his company, but I know he could do a lot of work back home. However, I am shit in tracking and also, there's no chance to me to travel all the way back home and carry a deer myself. So Keenan comes with me.

"To not make you lose too much money before my birthday, 3 days. We'll leave tomorrow and then at the end of the month, we'll tick off one of the last things on the bucket list." "And that would be?" "Vibrator in public." I mutter under my breath. "What was that?" He says smirking. "Vibrator in public." I breathe out in a louder voice. "One last time? I'm having some hearing issues right now." "Sure." I laugh as I roll my eyes. ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺ ✺

“Here, this is my graduation gift to you,” Judah took the notebook with a puzzled look on his face. “What’s this?” I just smiled at him as he started opening the book and reading the first few pages. “It’s a bucket list, all the things I wanna do before we leave for California,” I explained. I waited to see his reaction, and his eyes were busy scanning the pages. “I wanna make more memories with you, Judah. No, I wanna make all the memories with you,” A big smile was forming on his face. There was a glint of excitement and surprise in his eyes. “Blondie, some of the things here are pretty damn crazy. Are you sure about this?”

“I read somewhere that the night sky in Seychelles is like nothing else.” Jamie tapped away furiously. “Done. I added it to our new mini bucket list. Oh, and we are absolutely doing a cooking competition one night — locals vs. divas.” Tessa arched a brow. “Where’s the ‘local’ side coming from?” “We’ll improvise,” Jamie said with a smirk. “We’re versatile queens.” Once the list was complete, Jamie tossed the tablet aside and clapped his hands. “Now, onto the important stuff: juicy questions. Deep, funny, embarrassing. No dodging.”

That was where her story with Lukas began. She did not notice that someone was standing close to her. When she turned around, she almost screamed. Lukas was right behind her, looking at her phone and smiling while reading. “Beach, huh?” he said softly, his voice full of excitement. “Okay, let’s go to your first bucket list.” Shaina’s eyes widened. She did not know if she should laugh or just stare. “W-We’re going to Boracay?” she asked. She said it again, louder this time. She could not believe she heard that from Lukas.

“You actually have one?” “Absolutely.” “I've never met anyone with a bucket list.” “Then you're in luck.” He straightened dramatically. “The first item is simple.” I folded my arms. “Let's hear it.” His smile turned boyish. “Convince a breathtaking brunette whose name starts with M to have some fun instead of spending her entire vacation overthinking everything.” I rolled my eyes. “That is suspiciously specific.” “It's a very important goal.” “Sounds biased.” “Extremely.” Another laugh escaped me before I could stop it.

She says it like it's the most natural thing. Speaking of which, "Where is your brother?" "He went inside already. I was waiting for Kev but then I saw you Bestie." I smile at the term 'Bestie'. I have never had a best friend before so this is quite an achievement. The rest of the walk to class is filled with conversations about Kevin and how Ella believes she's making progress with him. Honestly I don't see any progress there but I won't tell her that. Instead I ask her about her weekend and she tells me about her attempt to quit smoking which resulted her going through her dad's drawers after she flashed all her cigarettes.

"He went pale as death. What a pity Robbie slipped away too quickly. Otherwise, I'd have mocked him right alongside Ned." Rachel, rummaging through her trunk for something she wanted to give me, rolled her eyes. "Mistaking your savior—that's the oldest, most cliché plot ever. Don't you dare tell them the truth, or they'll probably start some kind of twisted gratitude romance." Thanks to memories of our past life in an era with the internet, the two of us had a far more modern outlook than the times around us. Wasn't this the suspension bridge effect? Their fear-induced accelerated heartbeat ultimately morphed into blind devotion toward Scarlett.

How could she spread such lies to the public? My chest heaved with anger as I kept scrolling, only to find that her video had already gone viral. A few hashtags were trending, such as "#HeiressPoisonedByBestFriend", "#RealLifeFarmerAndSnake", and "#BackstabberBestFriend". The most popular searches at the moment were all related to Rachel's false accusations. In the comment section, hundreds of thousands of people were condemning me. "This vicious woman deserves the death penalty! She's a menace to society!"