Friend Bucket List Novels & Stories

He turned fully toward me, his hands sliding to my waist, grounding me. “Your list,” he reminded. “You said we’re crossing things off.” “I… did say that.” “Pick the next one.” God. He wasn’t joking. He wasn’t teasing. He wasn’t doing it for distraction. He meant it. He meant all of it. My bucket list—the entire insane thing I’d written years ago when I thought adulthood would be a straight line instead of a hurricane—was suddenly real, and Luca was staring at me like he would bulldoze mountains to get me through every item.

"A project," I said, my fingers tracing the edges of the cover. "Kind of a...uhm... bucket list." "A bucket list?" He raised an eyebrow. "Aren't those for old people facing mortality?" I flinched slightly at his choice of words but covered it with a shrug. "Or for people who want to really live before college bogs them down with responsibility." "Since when do you shirk responsibility?" he asked incredulously. "Maybe I want to be more like you for once," I replied. "Live a little dangerously."

Keisha's POV Justin and Joshua minded their business as we all ate breakfast. Today was mom's day off so she took her time to prepare breakfast for us. Senior year was gradually moving little by little and I had only crossed out one of the things I wrote in my bucket list. And that was getting Rowan to be my boyfriend. Maybe it was time to change some things in my bucket list. Catching the anonymous writer who was tormenting me would definitely be the first on my list. And how was I going to do that? By giving them a taste of their medicine like I said to Amy.

He asked once we were all seated. I shook my head immediately. Drunk in a horny club is the last thing I want now. "Come on Joey. Enjoy." Janice bumped her shoulder with mine. "Bring anything of your choice." She told Logan. "Not strong." I added. "Remember your bucket list? Slap 5 unknown people when drunk? We are going to complete that today." Alan informed, grinning excitedly. My eyes widened. I had completely forgotten about the bucket list. "Seriously?" "Yup." Brittany nodded.

What was life with Aaron going to be like if there was no contract binding us? I got down from the bed and opened the wardrobe, I ransacked my box and there it was, my bucket list, I've had a bucket list since I was nineteen, I placed back my box and went back to the bed, it was just a small notebook. A smile crossed my lips as I read it again. I had seven wishes in my bucket list. [ 1. I want a man that would love me till eternity I wish to go on a romantic dinner date with the love of my life, just the two of us, staring deep into each other's eyes

And then he put his both hands on the either shoulder of his best friend and then he smiled as his eyes grew bigger. “Wait, I think there's a camping here in the list. I remember there was.” Eli was just playing pretend because she already know that there is included camping in her list because she is also the one who listed all of that and so she knows that there is. “Yeah, I remember I wrote that.” Dizen removed his eyes from his best friend and then he turned his face to look at the least so his attention is now on the bucket list. They started to scan the paper and then when they saw it. They both moved their index finger downwards to see where they wrote it.

'' He adds. ''But this . . . all of this feels familiar,'' I mutter under my breath but loud enough for him to hear. ''You don't remember, do you?'' He asks as I frown, ''It's all from your bucket list, Kenna. The one you made when we were in high school—also, the one you threw away because you thought that it was hopeless and stupid. So far . . . you've completed five out of five.'' He continues to speak, leaving me to stare at him; not believing that the man in front of me was and is my best friend, the one who I've never guessed as someone romantic.

“Here, this is my graduation gift to you,” Judah took the notebook with a puzzled look on his face. “What’s this?” I just smiled at him as he started opening the book and reading the first few pages. “It’s a bucket list, all the things I wanna do before we leave for California,” I explained. I waited to see his reaction, and his eyes were busy scanning the pages. “I wanna make more memories with you, Judah. No, I wanna make all the memories with you,” A big smile was forming on his face. There was a glint of excitement and surprise in his eyes. “Blondie, some of the things here are pretty damn crazy. Are you sure about this?”