Fake Friends Vs True Friends Novels & Stories

Mommy said. I sighed. "Okay, Mom." I looked at my cell phone. It was the latest model in the market, but since we became poor, I might not be able to keep up with the trends. I also remembered my friends, well, not all of them were real. I had no idea that there were fake in my circle of friends. When they found out about our family's issue, they suddenly distanced themselves from me! They're so fake and opportunistic! I suddenly felt angry! I've become even more moody because of the stress. Except for Khloe and Amelia, I couldn’t consider them as my friends anymore!

They were even so kind to place on their fake mask and ask me to join them for lunch that day, I of course was going to decline their invitation respectfully but Jamie had other plans. "She'd rather eat from the dumpster before she eats from a table with you fake ass bitches who can't see the fact that noone likes you are your personality, she has real friends there is sadly no need for more and even if there was an opening you wouldn't qualify for it so take your fake smile and friends and get out of our sight, and if you as much as take a hard breath with her less than 5ft away from you, I will give your face the makeover it fucking deserves," I have bad ass friends who aren't afraid to us

"Wow! What is she talking about! That girl who threatened me is ready for me!!" they just believe a word easily, if he considers Aleng Wena as his friend he knows he can't do that. The three of them are best friends, both chismosas, the same plastic. I don't want them to fight, what I want is for them to face each other and be honest with each other... so that they can realize that they are just plastic surgery. Why do you need plastic surgery, right? it's nice to have a real friend, not a plastic friend.

“I need you to pretend to be my husband.” He choked on the coffe he was drinking “What?” “Please,Just for the interview only,” “We'll get fake certificates, Aaron is here, it'll even look more real.” “Please just this one big thing, for Mom.”I sobbed. George rubbed his face,his eyes became soft. “Alright,”he said quietly. “I promised I would do anything for you.” ~~~~ The next morning we dressed as nicely as we could. We printed a fake marriage certificate and headed to the sleek glass tower of GED Baby Galaxy.

“Just helping my best friend and boyfriend’s sister.” The moment the word boyfriend leaves my lips, my stomach does this weird little flip. Great. Now even my brain’s joining the fake-dating act.

Wasn't it life that had beaten me into the ground, after all? "I'm genuinely very happy to have met you. Even if you leave here, I'd like us to keep in touch as friends. You're genuine—what you think matches what you say. You're not afraid to speak your mind. And you're fighting alone in this life. Amanda once told me, 'Women shouldn't be wolves to each other, they should be homelands.' We can't know what tomorrow will bring. But even if I can't be a homeland to you, I'd like to be a friend."

"In a world full of fake, artificial, pretend, and superficial people. Promise yourself to be Gentle, Tender, and beautiful. You are the light so the dark has nowhere to hide. Be free." [Ifveen] .... "Someone once said, A girl and boy can never be friends." Reno teased again. He knew she will be frustrated but he just wanted to do that. He wanted to check what will be her reaction. "You idiot. Not someone, Shahrukh khan had said it." Jacky answered back rolling her eyes. she understood what she was signing for when she agreed to be his friend.

Linc and I congratulated and hugged her too. “Thank you, my dears!” Agatha stated and smiled. Grannies were talking, while walking around the park and sometimes sitting down on the benches. Meanwhile Linc and I were silently following them. They were great friends. And considering, that they have been friends since childhood, I wasn’t sure if such a long friendship existed. In our modern world it’s difficult to find a true friend. Because they should have 5 things: first is loyalty, second is honesty. The third is that your friend has to believe you, always! Fourth: you have to be sure, that you can believe them. Fifth: being yourself. A lot of people are afraid of showing their real feeli

always acting thoughtlessly before considering the other person’s feelings. “He’s just a friend,” is the reply I give to his question, probably unconvincingly. Well, it’s not completely a lie. We are friends; it's not like he's my boyfriend or anything. Before I know it, we’re already at the top of the third flight of stairs. The night we had felt like a mediocre date, ending in the guy walking me to my door with hopes of coming inside. The sexual attraction certainly was there, although mentally it felt like we were not on the same page. Suddenly I feel nervous.

I asked. "What makes you say that? You'll get more friends and everyone will think you're cool." "If people only like you for a fake persona that you make in order to be liked then you're just deceiving yourself." "I agree." Louis said. "It'll be hard to be yourself once people already like what you showed them first." "You guys always have to be the rational ones, huh?" Ryan said. "Well, that's why we're friends." My phone buzzed and looked at the screen. It was another text from Andre. I saved him as three sunflowers to avoid suspicion in case somebody stole a glance at my screen.