David Dobrik Friends Novels & Stories

she asked me. "Yes and Mickey is the best man for my brother."I said feeling happy for some reason. She smiled. "I want to be the best man too if the maid of honor is going to be such a beauty!!"Richard said. "Richie, why don't you take Derik to his dad?"June said and he nodded lifting Derik in his arms and walked towards Mickey and the other guy he was now talking to. "That guy who is talking to Mickey, that's my husband, David."She said pointing towards them.

Not only that, she was an A-listed actress in Australia. Cindy, also a popular and wealthy artist has been a friend to Daisy since they were in High school. As her best friend, Cindy was simply looking out for her friend. Well, that is what it seems like. Why would she let her friend even mistakenly get carried away by a lowly artist with zero background?

she said, her eyes reflecting a mix of empathy and pride. I nodded, "I know. It just hurts, you know? Losing a friend like that." She squeezed my shoulder, "Sometimes, the people we thought were friends turn out to be toxic. You're better off without that drama." **** I walked into the office, I felt a prickling sense of discomfort. And there he was—Jake, the source of my recent turmoil. "You think you're untouchable because of Henry, huh?" Jake sneered, his tone dripping with arrogance.

He deserved someone amazing, and Doctor Amanda seemed like she might just fit the bill. Later that day, Beck had asked for Doctor Amanda's phone number, and now here they were at my brother's wedding, as a couple. Brian got up from his chair pulling Beck into a hug. Ever since the trial, Brian and Beck's friendship had grown immensely strong. Moreover, it has led me to respect Beck even more. He put all of his differences aside and helped Brian, and accepted the friendship too. Beck truly was an angel sent from heaven.

“Jesus, what happened to her?” I shake the visions from my mind. “Brooke heard about a party being thrown at Princeton by one of the Obsidian brethren for the rising freshmen. I begged her not to because I knew Doug and his crew would be there…and they had a pretty fucked up reputation for what they liked to do to the non-Obsidian groupies…to initiate them.” Abigail sighs heavily guessing where this is headed. “Doug immediately homes in on her, I mean, Brooke was freaking gorgeous with these big blue eyes and corn silk blonde hair down her back, a bod that would make a dead man sit up and take notice. Believe me she—”

I tell her, though I'm not even sure what I am defending myself for. "Why? Don't you have to apologize to them, too? I mean, it's their daughter your Dad screwed over." My hands curl into fists at my sides, but I hold myself back. Britanny is obnoxious, sure. But she is still David's friend. I may be new to this being a girlfriend thing. But I'm pretty sure it doesn't involve beating the crap out of your boyfriend's friends. "What is your deal? Why are you so obsessed with David?" I say instead. I know it's not because she's in love with him because David told me she's gay.

Patrick grabbed the microphone and said, “A huge thanks to the three beauties for coming out with us today.” Then, he pointed at David and continued, “This is my friend David, and he’s still single now. If any of you don’t have a boyfriend, you can exchange contact details with him to get to know each other. Who knows, you might become a couple. Everything else aside, my friend is definitely very loyal to his partner.” When David heard this, he did not know whether to laugh or cry. ‘Is he praising me or roasting me?’ He was pretty loyal. He was so loyal that he could vomit blood and pass out after he was dumped.

They knew me. I didn’t like that one bit. I had spent years building my empire, my network of secrets, and now someone was poking holes in it. I had to find out who it was—and why they were targeting me—before they could do any more damage. With a growl of frustration, I picked up my phone and dialed the one person who could help me navigate this mess. Leonel Matthews. A tech genius in the FBI’s Cyber Crimes Unit. He owed me a favor for saving his life a few years back. Now it was time to call it in.