Falling For Friend Novelas e Histórias

More real. *Thanks for today. You made it bearable.* *That's what fake boyfriends are for.* *You're not fake.* *No. I'm not.* I stopped scrolling at Easter. The day everything changed. *I think I'm falling for you.* *You think?* *Okay. I know. I know I'm falling for you.* *Good. Because I already fell.* My chest tightened. I locked my phone. Shoved it in my pocket. Started walking again.

“Okay. Since you don't want that and I'm trying to be your friend, I'm going to ask you what you want. Anything at all. Name it and I'll have it made for you.” He spoke of words but my thoughts travelled far. He was Four's friend and I knew nothing of Four so…. “Tell me everything you know about Four.” His forehead wrinkled. “That's not—” “You promised. Tell me. I need to know who it is I'm falling for.”

He cleared his throat to snap my attention back. "An you have been my best friend since we were in elementary school. You are my only true friend. you know me more than I know myself and you have always been there for me. I don't know about you but I have realized something. Anam I have fallen for you and I like you. Will, you be my girlfriend " I just stood there shocked, my jaw dropped on the floor. I can't believe this, is this a dream. I mimicked his action I opened my mouth but no words fell out.

I had to tell them to shut up, it’s so gross when my friends fawn over you! My jaw dropped slightly. I rubbed the bridge of my nose, a sudden flush of heat hitting my neck. Eugene: Tell your friends to focus on their final year exams and leave an old man alone. Emily: I did! I told them you’re strictly off-limits. Honestly, thank God for Flora. She’s the only one of my friends who is normal around you. I guess she’s just so used to seeing you around the house for years that she views you like a regular person, not some untouchable bachelor.

"Please escort her out." Mira drew her eyes, and came nearer. You suppose I shall leave that so easily? You're pathetic, Elara. You noticed me with your husband, insecure? Fear I shall steal him, prettier, smarter, better in all respects? Do you have something to be concerned about? This is my friend Elara, he is my best friend how can you expect me to leave my best friend alone and in your care. You are not even able to walk, you are like you will die a second. You can not walk and you would like to take care of someone? How ridiculous!

Friend. The word echoed in her mind, amplifying the sadness she already felt, making it nearly unbearable. It was a term that held so much weight, dragging her back to college days when being his friend was all she was ever allowed to be. In those early years, she wore the title like a badge, taking pride in being someone he could lean on. But each time he turned to her for comfort, it felt like a bittersweet reminder of her place in his life. Once he found his footing, once he emerged from the depths of his despair, she was left in the shadows, alone and heartbroken. The cycle felt all too familiar, and the pain of that memory flooded back like an unwelcome tide.

“It's too late. It's too late for me.” “Fine! Fine!” Vincenzo yelled, his voice broken. “I'll do it! I'll make Antonio the next Don! I'll do whatever you want! Just please, don't jump! Please, Madonna! Don't jump!” “I…” Madonna was saying, her body leaning forward, when she let her hand slip from the railing and she fell into the river. Her phone fell to the ground, but the call was still connected. Vincenzo heard the gasps of the crowd, the horror in their voices, the sudden realization that she had jumped. “No!” Vincenzo yelled. “Madonna! No! No, I lost Stella! I can't lose you too!”

I sighed and mustered my strength to pick it up. It was a text from Marcus. "Where have you been hiding? I know I was a little harsh that day, but you should've calmed down by now. Stop with this tantrum, and apologize to Janae. We can act like nothing happened! Also, don't forget about our engagement ceremony tomorrow." My strength left me, and my phone fell to the floor after slipping from my hand. I'd almost forgotten Marcus and I were supposed to be getting engaged the following day. I'd once looked forward to this day more than anything in the world. Now, it was so close and yet so far.

) But let’s get to the point before you start rolling your eyes at me. ‎ ‎Somewhere along the way, between your ridiculous comebacks and your ability to make me want to pull my hair out and adore you at the same time… I fell for you. Hard. And trust me, Kiyara, I’m usually very good at maintaining my balance, but with you? I tripped, stumbled, and completely crashed ‎ You are my best friend, my personal headache, my chaos, and somehow… my peace. ‎

I said as my voice dropped a notch in embarrassment and shame. One thing to know is that Megan is my best friend so it was inevitable that I would tell her everything sooner or later. She’s my go to person for everything and that includes now. "Megs, I don't know how, but you know I've never dated so I don't know what love is like, except for the platonic love I share with my friends and family. But, something tells me deep inside that I might be falling for him, that is if I haven't fallen,” I whispered ashamed,” Megs, I'm just so disgusted with myself and..." I trailed off, not knowing what else to say.