Big Friendship Novels & Stories

Best friends are best friends for a reason. They tend to know you better than you know yourself, embrace your flaws and celebrate your triumphs and they know just how to pick you up when you need it. We may not have known each other since birth yet since she friended me on my first day at Hudson International Michelle and I have come to know each other inside out.

Some friendships bend until they almost break. The best ones learn how to grow stronger in the cracked places. The End

the brunette says, acid lacing her voice. “The only good thing about her is her hot brother. Adam. I don't understand how they're related to be honest. You know Adam slept with my sister last year, she said it was better than she imagined. Maybe, I'll try to make it to one of their parties, I hear they host a few a semester." "Ewe, isn't that gross? Sleeping with the same guy your sister slept with?"

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.

He looked at me for a long time, the sadness in his face turning into a strange grin as he stepped forward and threw his large arms around my shoulders. "I can officially declare this year as the absolute worst year of my entire life," Marcus muttered, but I could tell he was still smiling. "Losing your girlfriend and your best friend within three months of each other, eh?" I joked. "Just pick my calls whenever I make them," he replied. I chuckled and wrapped my arms around his broad back. We had lost the girls we loved, and now it seemed that we were losing each other. I held on to my best friend, knowing that tomorrow I would be driving away from him, possibly forever.

I am sorry. I am not asking for forgiveness. I am just asking you to know that I am trying. I will not contact you again. This is my goodbye. Thank you for the mercy marriage. Even if it was a mistake, it taught me that someone could love me. Even for one night. Goodbye. Grace Luca read the letter twice. He handed it to me. I read it. I handed it to Eli. Eli asked if Luca believed her. Luca said he wanted to.

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?"

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.

"I miss my friend. Ever since Sarah entered his life, it feels like he's forgotten about his friends." Understanding Logan's sentiment, I replied, "I know it's not easy to grasp someone else's emotions fully, but I can relate to what he might be experiencing. I've been feeling the same lately." A smile, unbidden, spread across my face as memories of Bella flooded my mind. "What do you mean you understand? Are you in a relationship? With whom?" he asked, his tone laced with disbelief. I couldn't blame him though, given our billionaire playboy reputation. No one would expect us to be involved in serious relationships.

I cannot afford to. There was a huge chance I could lose my best friend, not only her trust but also my dignity.