Can We Still Be Friends By Justin Bieber の小説・ストーリー

He said, bluntly, then turned his stare away from her face. "So, Logan huh?" Becky too knew it wasn't working out. "Fuck!" She lowered her head and whispered under her breath as she got no reply from him. But he heard her. "Fuck?" He asked with bright eyes—they were definitely blue. "Oh, nothing. It's just," she said, then bursted out like the parrot that she was. "I'm like here on my own even though it's my birthday, because my stupid friend couldn't make it—she had a date at Paris with her new boo—and I was just hoping I could have at least some fun--"

And then next, they turned towards me, waiting for my input. I shrugged my shoulders and let out an embarrassing huff which made Justin chuckle a little, having already figured out what I had previously decided on. “Meeting up and fucking didn’t sound bad to me, but we can totally do friendships. Friendship is… nice.” Justin snorted and Blaze laughed while I blushed a little. “Of course we’d still be meeting up and fucking, but getting to know each other is also on the table.” Justin murmured and I nodded my head along with him, and I really didn’t mind the fact that they had both suggested that.

he says with a sad expression on his face. I didn't realise that we would have to separate until he said it. It will be my first time being away from him for so long, since we have practically joined him. We do every little thing together, talk for hours. Some people even thought we were dating in high school, but then Justin came out and then there was no question left. “Well, we could always videochat , I mean?” Justin asked me. “Hmm hmm “ I said and hugged my best friend since 10 years old. “Promise me, you will not forget me or our movie nights or anything?” I asked him with teary eyes.

Justin and I got to my front porch, and I smiled at him. “That was brave of you.” “I know right? I just want to be your friend.” Justin voiced out, and slid both hands into his pockets. “My friend? Oh, come on. Why all of a sudden?” I asked, out of curiosity. “I’m serious, Scarlet. I have always wanted to be your friend, but you never really paid attention to me. I’m glad you are, now. So, it’s best if I tell you now before anything else comes up, and we’re back to square 1.”

she jumped down from the bed and hugged them more closely. "Okay, go and enjoy your birthday party, we will be going now" They went out of the room feeling really sad because they weren't able to stay with her on her special day. *** "We can't go dude, she didn't invite us" Justin's friend, Tyler, teased, scoffing. "Seriously guys, I'm going and nothing can change my mind about it. Can't you understand? I like her and she must be my girlfriend" Justin stood his ground.

“True but if you didn’t keep asking then I wouldn’t have told you.” I smiled. Justin doesn’t just bicker with Nicholas and Kellian but he also bicker with his best friend, Ryan. It made me feel like the other two alphas could also be his friends. I could be the reason for them to reconcile whatever beef they had. I mean, Nicholas and Justin shared a bed with me. I could make them friends and it would be so great to have three sworn enemies become friends because of me. I really want to do that. Make them sit and talk about their differences until they patch things up. with the way things are going, I think if I try enough, I will succeed. If that’s the only thing that I can do for them durin

Aria’s POV Justin and I have been best friends for years, since high school, he was my first crush and only male friend. We were a group of three friends– Justin, Helena, and I– and they were, and still are my best buds. After high school, looking for colleges to get into, Justin told me how much he had loved me and couldn't do without me. He said he would not stand staying away from me in the name of schooling, so he asked me to marry him. I was nineteen, he was twenty.

The line was so calm, so domestic, it felt like someone had reached in and swapped the soundtrack—passionate heat now replaced by playful sitcom air. “Friends?” I echoed, because I needed to hear the word aloud, to see where it landed on his face. He shrugged, like it was the most natural thing in the world to go from that to casual companionship. “Yeah. Friends.” I narrowed my eyes suspiciously. “You're unusually happy today.” He merely shrugged. “I finally got to see my favourite girl again after seven long fucking days. I'm ecstatic.” “Friend.” I corrected him playfully. Then his eyes hardened just a degree, dangerous again. “Friends who know which parts of you are mine.”

Mia I shudder, spur my eyes open and then exhaled softly. Racing was the past but for Cole, I was willing to break my promise. My fingers had turned cold as I couldn't move. I didn't even know the race had began until a call came through which I subconsciously answered. "You can back down Cole if you can't do this, I gat you man" miles muffled but I terminated the call immediately, not ready to listen to anything. They were best friends and stick to each other like leeches that sometimes they're mistaken to be gays.

she corrected, her voice softer now. I stopped in my tracks, my breath catching in my chest. The pain was overwhelming, but I didn’t let it show. “Let’s get one thing straight,” I said, my voice cold as ice. “We are not friends. I’m only helping you so that I can get to Kenny.” I turned to look at her, but the words died in my throat. I couldn’t finish my sentence. The pain of Winter’s death surged through me again, raw and unrelenting, making it impossible to speak. I could barely breathe.