Novel & Cerita Book Dedication To Best Friend

, I'd found solace in the quiet corners, and Liv had been my steadfast companion through it all. Thankfully, Liv had also gotten into the same college as Ashton and me. It was a stroke of incredible luck. Though we hadn't been coursemates, sharing the same campus had cemented our bond. We spent countless hours together, studying, laughing, and sharing dreams. It was during those late-night study sessions that my love for writing blossomed into my decision to take the first step and put my thoughts on paper. Liv was always my biggest cheerleader, encouraging me to pursue my passion. So, when I finally decided to take the leap and start writing seriously, it felt only natural to turn to her fo

ELLE Rule number one: Best friends don't keep secrets from each other. Rule number two: Best friends come first before anyone else. Rule number three: Best friends must always have each other’s backs. Rule number four: Best friends must attend important events together. Rule number five: Best friends will not ditch each other for popularity. Rule number six: Your best friend's brother is your brother, not your lover. Rule number seven: Best friends must celebrate birthdays together — always. Rule number eight: You must support your best friend's dreams and ambitions. Rule number nine: No lies - no matter what.

Ever since my best friend, Aurelia Westbrook, moved in next door, my boyfriend, Xavier Whitmore, couldn’t stop complaining about her. “She’s so completely useless,” he’d scoff. “If she doesn’t know how to cook, she should just order takeout. If she can’t figure out the washing machine, she should take her clothes to the dry cleaner. Why does she have to keep bothering you all the time?” I smiled and tried to explain. “Aurelia’s family went bankrupt. Her mother had to let all the household staff go. Normally, she doesn’t know how to do these things yet.” Xavier still wasn’t convinced. He started making bets with me every single day. “I bet that woman cuts her finger trying to cook again.”

We are old friends. - owner? A man? - Yes, I'm bisexual. Does it displease you? - Noooo. - she says immediately. – I have nothing against it, by the opposite. Some time ago, before I arrived here, I found a book that some human had forgotten or lost. It was about two friends who became lovers. Two men. – she blushes – there were very interesting scenes. – She says remembering the book “My Best friend & I” by the writer A.P. Morgan.

On the first page, he had written: "For Alissa, my best friend. If one day I'm no longer here, remember that you can always be happy. You deserve to be happy." I cried reading that sentence, pressing the book against my chest. After all the important items were taken, I stood in the middle of the room for the last time. "Goodbye, Nicho. I'll miss you. I'll always remember you." I closed the door to his room and walked back to my office, carrying the bag full of memories. That afternoon, after my work was done, Damian was waiting for me in the parking lot. "I'll take you home," he said.

“It’s… nothing serious. Just a sweet gesture from someone I like.” “Nothing serious? From someone you like?” Mirabel clutched her chest in mock betrayal, eyes sparkling with delight. “My best friend gets a mysterious rose delivered to our dorm and tries to play it cool? After everything we’ve been through? I thought we were sisters! You’re keeping secrets from me now?” I sat slowly on the edge of my bed, my fingers tracing the edge of the gold bookmark. The metal felt warm against my skin, as if it still carried his touch.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, putting the thought of Matthew to the back of her mind and trying to focus on the present. They were once friends but it was all in the past now. She now had new friends and was now closer to her old friend, Silver than she had ever thought. This was all she needed all along, some girlfriends and a boy that could be hers. Picking her book and taking a look at the picture again, she closed her locker and proceeded to class. ******************

I cannot believe the body that was lying lifelessly on the bed is the one that is so active right now. " I love you all " " We love you too " the three of us chorused and we all group hugged. The last straw was pulled when we thought we lost Tracy but miraculously she came back to us and that is a prove that hope and miracle do exists !. THE END Thank you for reading my best friend's brother !!!.

"Neal, I don't have any real friends. I was part of Tally's group, so I always hung out with her. I never had the chance to make proper friends myself while being at school. It was always school work and hanging out with Tally." "Jesus. Well, that does explain a lot, actually,'' he replied, causing a gasp to leave my lips as I laughed. "What's that supposed to mean? I'm not that terrible, but I mean, I'm not like other people here. I don't really care to party. I may look like a party girl, but I'm actually a bookworm. That is my deep, dark secret. I am a bookworm who loves to wear fuzzy socks and curl up in bed and read a book or watch a movie and drink coffee or hot tea."

I figured the best way to hide our relationship was to keep it in the open. I Wasn’t going to give her any reason to feel like we were keeping stuff from her. She would know all of the times we would meet up, since after all, we were meeting up to discuss the schedule around the mentorship. He had not asked for my book yet but I knew the time was coming and so, I was going to sit in the library and read it again, run the edits I could do. When he would see it, I wanted him to be impressed. I was going to leave no room for mediocrity.