Can We Still Be Friends By Justin Bieber นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Justin always has good things to say about him, only now I know who his coach is. "Yeah, he is really nice." I nod my head in agreement. I don't remember him mistreating anyone. As far as I remember, he was always respectful to others. "Are you going to become best friends again?" Justin asks in a sleepy voice. "I am not sure. This is something which only time will tell," I answer him honestly. The way things are changing in my life, I have stopped thinking about what will happen next. Suddenly, my phone beeps, notifying someone has messaged me. Briefly, glancing at my mobile screen forces me to let out a hearty laugh when I read the message.

"Your first love?" “Ssshh the heck! Will you shut up Justin? You'd better flirt with Arvin, I heard he stopped womanizing. You know, you might have a chance. ” I am teasing him and Arvin. My circle of friends is composed of weird people, with strange past entanglement. This outsider is my ex. Justin is bi-sexual and at some point when we used to like each other but we also lost that spark and we agreed to be friends. Right now, his target is Arvin and Arvin knows that.

"Even if we can’t be lovers, can we at least go back to being friends?" Lindsay gave him a look that seemed to question his sanity. "Go back to being friends because we can’t be lovers? Do you really think that’s possible? After you betrayed me and abandoned me, there’s no way we can continue to have any kind of relationship." She firmly stated, "We can’t even be friends—that’s my answer." Justin looked devastated. "But we grew up together, we were childhood sweethearts! When we were kids, I held your hand every day, walked you to school, took you to…"

"anything about you ,like what you like , what you do in free time , who are your friends? as he said that i looked towrds him "what !"don,t tell me you don,t have friends . you have friends right ?" i smiled a little " it depends on what sought of friends you are refering to?" "what do you mean you know friends , friends with whom you chill , share secrets etc " i smiled towrds him "you talk like girls right now " "what comeone we dude to have friends . like me justin we are so close buddies from childhood i can do anything for him a nd he can do anything for me like helping me in bringing my wife ."

His voice is soft, but it only makes me more tense. “Tired, that’s all,” I mutter, brushing him off as I set the plates down on the table. We eat in silence for a while, Justin talking about work, but I barely hear him. The only thing I want to talk about is Dante, but I can’t. Every time the thought of him comes up, I shut down. “So, you and Dante are best friends, right?” I ask cautiously, testing the waters. Justin looks at me, confused. “Yeah, I told you that on day one. Why?”

Ellen replied feeling smug. "First, tell me what evidence you have about the incident. A video?" Cindy scoffed irritably. "Daisy and I have been best friends for more than three years now. And you think you can come from nowhere to spill a bunch of trash to her and she will just believe you?" "Babe, you've got no evidence to back up your claim!" Cindy laughed while Ellen just stared on with a smirk. "All I have to do is tell her you are lying. Babe, she would effortlessly believe you just want to ruin our friendship and relationship. Who do you think you are? You think so highly of yourself get out!"

"I'll be there in the afternoon if I can. I trust you can handle things while I'm gone?" "Of course. By the way, are you sure you want to cancel the meeting with Mr. Franco's modeling agency? Some of his models are looking forward to working with us. I thought you finally wanted to sign with his agency?" "No. I changed my mind. He has enough collaborators. We'll go for someone else. Maybe someone already working with us, one of the influencers or... someone new, even." I said, feeling bewildered. "Alright, boss... Have fun shopping," she said with a slight chuckle.

This is an advantage for me. “You love birds, you have to be on your way already.. Go go go ahead” My dad says jokingly wearing a broad smile on his face. Jason and I leave for the party his best friend is hosting for us. Our proposal. “So Jason tell me about Richard. He seems to be really cool” I ask softly, almost like I’m whispering. “ Richard and I grew up together under the same roof. We’ve grown to become fond of ourselves over the years, and we even run our business together”

I blocked her and Justin across all platforms. Before, I carried a sliver of hope that we could salvage some sort of friendship due to our history, even after the mate bond was broken. Now, all I could think of was to disappear from Justin’s life for good.

he said, his voice bubbling with excitement. "Alright, good for you, and don't mindlink me again," I said, wanting to shut him out. "Wait, won't we celebrate it? We should be friends again, to avoid making your brother suspicious about why you helped me," Justin said, and I scowled. "I'm going to reject you, Justin. Leave me alone," I ended the mindlink and called Emily.