Dear My Friend Novel Spoiler Novels & Stories

No. Isolde was hardly a good best friend, but at the end of it all, neither was Aria. And as messed up as it all was, they had each other, and they always would. As long as Aria kept her mouth shut. "It was me who ate the last GoSlo cream ." Aria laughed through her tears, breaking any aura of suspense with the meaningless words she uttered. "What?" Isolde’s eyes opened and closed a few times to digest what her friend had said before she burst into laughter, too.

That jet, Serena Vale, had been my eighteenth-birthday gift. And yesterday, my childhood friend Daniel borrowed it. Thinking I must be seeing things, I pushed through the crowd to take a closer look. I pulled aside the gaudy decorations on the tail, only to find the initials my mother had carved there herself had been scratched almost beyond recognition. Clara, in a brand-new white dress and wearing a smug smile, strutted toward me with a flock of girls trailing behind. She lifted her chin, squinting at me. "Serena? You're here too? I wasn't planning on showing off like this, but my boyfriend insisted the first day of school had to come with a surprise."

She left the room after that like she could feel my discomfort from across the floor and was doing me the courtesy of removing herself from it. I stood there for a second just holding the mop. Okay. Maybe I was being a little judgmental. But when that whole story went viral years ago we all had our takes and mine was that Nova was a gold digger who had maneuvered her way into her best friend's family for access and status.

Max says hanging his head down in shame, I’m lost for words, I have nothing to say or describe how I feel, my best friend, my confidant, my savior… betrayed me. - Hello readers, I really appreciates all your comments and the feedback, this is my first story and your support means the world to me. I just want to warn you that there is only one or two chapters left in this story and there will be another book shortly after were I will continue some of the story lines that started in this one with a few twists and turns here and there, Sending you love and appreciation and thank you for reading

I had left my old life for one of uncertainty, and I had gotten married to this big shot without even having the opportunity to tell the only friend I had left, Cole. Jenny was an amazing cook, but I couldn’t finish my food. I left the dining room after Alexander said something about sending a copy of the contracts to my room. Everything was swirling in my brain, and I didn’t know if I had really grasped what had just happened. I climbed up the stairs like a ghost. I felt nothing. Absolutely nothing. It was weird. The first time my mind wasn’t trying throw me into panic. It probably wouldn’t be for long so I would enjoy the peace while I could.

I decide to spill it knowing that if I don't do it he will still get a way of getting what she wants . “ WHAT!” jean screams so loud almost damaging my ear drums . “ You did what?” “ I knew it .” “ yes, I know get it . When I got into the bedroom that time , the truth is is suspected something but I had not put a name to it when that accident happened. ” “ spill everything now ” she says so much and all that I do is to look on amused at my best friend's reaction. “There is nothing to spill ” I say . “ There it is . I want to know everything. I want to know how you ended you kissing. ” she insists. Typical of my best friend's character as usual.

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.

Your faithfully, The Friend

I cried. I haven't been able to stop crying, ever since I woke up from the dizziness and I've been crying. The fear in my heart never went away, thinking what they could possibly do to me. I can't die, my family still needs me. "You don't know us but we, we know you. I'm sorry because this is our order to take you. You are Scarlet Williamson's best friend, right? And most of all, you are the girlfriend of her Uncle?”

“ I'm speechless. ” “ You know Mira, sometimes I find myself being jealous of the friendship between Joseph and yourself. It's too beautiful to be true. ” “ You think so? ” “ I don't just think so! I know so! ” “ Ah! But I think our friendship is just like any normal one out there. ” “ It's far from being just normal, girl. ” “ Didn't realize. ” “ Um. Your relationship made me remember a book titled Depressed ; love yourself. How close the female lead was to her brother. They were closer than married couples! ”