Friends Novels & Stories

Caleb pull Celine behind him as he heard what Fredrick said “ relax I'm just kidding, I just want to apologise for all I've done ”. “ we don't need ur apology ” Celine said. “ yeah we don't need it, get out from this carriage while you still can ”. “ we're friends ” Fredrick said. “ that was before we ain't friends anymore ” . “ well if that's what you want, this might be the last time we cross path so again I ask for your forgiveness one last time ”.

Ibrahim asked did you think about my proposal? Yes.... So what is your answer? Ibrahim I can't be your girl friend..... Ibrahim gets angry and says don't play with fire mehak.... Ibrahim listen I can't be your girl friend because i already has a byfriend

𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒏! 𝑼𝑵𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾𝑵 𝑵𝑼𝑴𝑩𝑬𝑹: 𝑹𝒖𝒍𝒆 𝒏𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒅� � 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏.

I just tapped on my tablet and opened F******k. I was greeted with a barrage of Notifications, Friend Requests and Messages. Flood everything. It's because I can't accept FR anymore. I already have too many friends if I'm an add. Just follow because there is really no space. I smiled when I read the chats of my friends when I was F-FC. They all say hello. I replied and had a conversation. Vincent's chat popped up for me.. I looked around before I replied..

I could remember how we would play different games just to decide who would take that part, but now we have each to ourselves. Edie filled the juice glasses up and handed one to each of us. “Cheers to more years of friendship and brotherhood!” “To more years of friendship and brotherhood!” We cheered, clashing our glass with each others gently as we all took a sip. We set down to eat the chicken, and the only sound after minutes was the cracking of bones and the belching out of satisfaction. “I am so full!” Edna murmured, but she still didn’t stop chomping down the chicken, “tastes so good.”

Me: Ah so you admit it Me: you have one TeacherPet: kinda Me: lucky guy TeacherPet: its not like that Me: not like what? TeacherPet: he's just a friend TeacherPet: a big group of us are going together TeacherPet: most of us are just old friends TeacherPet: we're kinda rebelling against the serious date stuff TeacherPet: just have fun. you know? Me: Sure. Makes sense to me TeacherPet: so you're not jealous? Me: I'm just fine

The radio crackled from the speaker near the registers. I paid, thanked the cashier, and headed toward the exit, basket swinging against my hip. My phone buzzed in my pocket. Unknown number. I hesitated, then answered. “Hello?” “Billie? Oh my god, it’s Mills!”A familiar voice came through. Mills, my colleague from Judy’s Fast Food. We hadn’t spoken in a while. “Mills? Wow. It’s been forever.” “Too long! You okay?”She asked. I shifted the bags to my other arm. “Yeah. I’m… fine.”

“I don’t really know them like that. They’re just… around sometimes. I can’t really introduce you.” She didn’t seem to hear the hesitation in my voice. “Oh come on, everyone knows you’re close with them now. Please? It would mean so much. The brothers are like the kings of this school, and you’re right there with them. You have to help a girl out.” I felt my stomach twist. “I’m not close to them like that. I’m just trying to focus on my own stuff. Sorry.” She walked away looking disappointed, and I let out a long breath. Maya shook her head beside me. “See? Fake nice. They don’t care about you. They just want the connection to the brothers. It’s all because of hockey. The whole school is obs

Frankie and I had been talking about spicing up our love life. We are always looking for new ways to bring us closer to one another. Some of his ideas were not really something I was comfortable with, but I thought I wouldn't know if I liked it unless we tried it. He had an idea about a couple of friends of ours. I had thought maybe it would put a damper on our friendship, but Frankie did not seem to think so. He told me how hot it would make him to see me with another man, but wanted to be in the picture. I told him how I had secret fantasies about seeing him with another woman.

Cricket “Christina, where are you?” the creepy voice echoed through the house. I turned the gun’s safety switch to off. “I’m sorry,” he continued. “Your friends call you Cricket, don’t they? Well then, I’m gonna call you that, because you and I are gonna be really good friends.” Where the hell is Minus?