Romans & histoires Falling In Love With Friend

The ones that l fall for. My mum slapped me for the first time. My best friend also did the same. My ex boy friend called me nasty names because l told him that l cannot reciprocate his love. So why should go back and live with the people who doesn't care about me. About my feelings. When is it become a crime to love someone older than you? Can't l just follow my heart? I let out all of the emotions again. The warm water droplets kept flowing from my eyes down to my cheeks. I was in a bitter mood at the moment. Why is this man even here?I was doing just fine minutes ago. He just make things worse for me.

“But I’m falling for you anyway.” Panni froze. She felt her breath stop, her blood freeze, her heart slam painfully against her ribs. Jinyan realized what he’d said—but didn’t take it back. He stepped closer. “I am,” he whispered. “And it’s terrifying. Because every time I reach for you, you step away.” Panni’s tears spilled again. “Jinyan… stop…” “No,” he said fiercely. “I won’t pretend I don’t feel it. Not anymore.” He cupped her face gently. “Tell me what scares you more—me loving you, or you loving me back?”

Sidney sighed, and told her about her weekend in the cabin, and the boardroom. Valerie listened as she narrated everything, and judged that her friend, after many years of suffering heartbreak at the hands of her ex-boyfriend was finally falling in love. “And according to the look in your eyes, you’re falling in love with him, right?” The look Sidney gave Valerie could make the room temperature go down ten degrees. “Okay, but I think you already love him,” Valarie said. “How can I meet someone for the first time, stay with him for almost two days, and just love him already?”

Loving my boyfriend's best friend was one of the greatest feelings I had always wanted to get rid of. Harry never looked at me the way Shawn did but as a sister and a friend. So I decided to stick to that but every time I look at him, I'm unable to control these strange feelings I have for him. I know it's wrong to have these feelings for him but honestly, he was the first boy I would ever love. Shawn was second. I thought Harry leaving for England will help matters but now he's back and I know the worst is bound to happen.

“But that’s all you get. Gratitude. Civility when we have to see each other. That’s it. Don’t ask for more. I don’t have anything else left to give you.” My heart ached to say more, but what was there left to fight for when I already knew I was in the wrong from the start? Then her phone shattered the moment, sharp, insistent ringing. She glanced at the screen and her whole face softened. “Yes… sorry, Frederick. Are you close?” Frederick. The name landed like a punch to the gut. Her boyfriend. My cousin. Perfect. She hung up, and the air turned colder. I stood silently, busying myself with the medicine drawer, preparing his take-home meds. Anything to keep my hands from shaking.

"We became friends when I was 12 years old." Yvonne's jaw dropped. "Twelve years old?! Wow, what happened? What broke your friendship?" Claire sighed, looking down. "I broke it." "Why?" Yvonne pressed. Claire hesitated before confessing, "I was in love with someone else, and I kissed Dave one night when I was drunk. I couldn't stop thinking about it. Every time I kissed my boyfriend, I'd imagine kissing Dave. So, I ended our friendship." Yvonne burst into laughter. "You broke up with him over a kiss? Claire, are you serious?"

"I just cannot believe we have both been Inlove with eachother, and we have been keeping it from eachother, for the same reasons? She says, and the laughter increased, echoing in the rain. "You know, somehow, I feel I have always known, especially because of how you look out for me, how you just know what I am feeling, how you never allow me to be sad, how you always make sure I eat healthy, I just feel I have known, but each time I think about it, I get the feeling of a brother sister love, even when I promise myself to come out clean and leave the friend's zone, I get this burning fear of getting disappointed. I feel you may be too angry to say no to me, and you may feel I am trying to tak

"I'm sorry, I can't do this speech and it was going really bad anyways... I just want to— I have to make a confession. I want to confess that I'm a liar, I was a shitty person, a shitty friend to the one person who would always have my back no matter what. I betrayed your trust, your love, I betrayed you. And I'm so sorry. I cannot express enough how much I have missed you since the day you said you were done with me. I'm so sorry for all the things I did and I can't tell you how much I love you. I don't care anymore. But I want to tell you guys that I fell in love in this place, I fell in love a little when I watched this person walk in the hallways with that huge radiant smile, always smil

"I cannot see you anymore. Not the way we have been doing it. Not the coffee, not the noodles, not any of it." "Did I do something?" he asked. His voice had gone careful. "No. You have done nothing wrong. You have been one of the best things about this entire semester and that is exactly the problem." "I do not understand," he said. I took a breath. "My best friend Jade. I think she has feelings for you. She told me this weekend." The silence on the other end lasted longer this time. "Jade," he said slowly. "From the water dispenser." "Yes. That Jade."

She said, “You know I don’t love you, and yet you’re still wasting your time on me? That doesn’t sound like you.” “I’m confident in myself. Sooner or later, you’ll fall in love with me.” Asher smiled at her with a confidence that seemed to come from nowhere.