Friends Sick Monica Novels & Stories

Monika said, guilty for not spending sufficient time with Trisha. With a plan to spend more time with her best friend, Monika would often take Trisha to her favorite Cafe. Monika would make Trisha eat at least half of the food they order from the cafe. Monika would always call Trisha, trying to know whether the other omega was fine. Trisha felt guilty when she would make Monika worry and so she didn't tell the other omega that she had thrown up blood a few mornings back. She had not told Monika about how many times she had fainted alone in her apartment.

Bella muttered her name, I could see it in her eyes that she was sad and might tear up very soon. "Monica, stop it already" I scolded her and cautioned myself having found out that my friends were just there watching the dramatic me. "Hahaha, Because I don't even know why she is not comfortable with me.. I just wanna be her friend from the very first day she came to our school but she's the one being awkward around me" Monica pretended to be sympathetic. "Okay Guys, that's enough" Vincent clapped his hands to draw our attention to him. "That's exactly what I just wanted to say.." Francis added.

I nodded slowly, recalling that day, but still couldn't believe it wasn't Monica that I met that day. “I went home and told Monica everything. Every single detail. Two weeks later, she came home with her own story about meeting a guy and falling in love at first sight. I didn’t think much of it then because I had just found out about her illness. Her doctor gave me her test results by mistake. I was devastated. She had no idea what she was battling.”

“Both of us have agreed to it from the start.” Monica and I have been together since we were children. It was only when my illness started flaring up that I had to keep my distance from her. My family wanted me to find a woman who can touch me and bear children. Whenever Monica was around me I would develop rashes and my health would deteriorate. Monica tried all medicines, all kinds of cosmetics, Alopathy, Ayurvedic, and Chinese medicine but nothing would work. “Sorry, Monica. I won’t blame you if you find happiness elsewhere.”

Then a group of housewives and girls seemed to feel sad for Monica since he had to live with a group of weirdos. "Thank you very much, then I might trouble you if I really need help," Monica said with a gentle smile. He talked with the group of housewives and girls to fix the misunderstanding between them, but he ignored the guys since he didn't care since he knew that group of guys didn't have a hobby of gossiping that much and it was more pleasing to talk with a group of females after all.

“Just today I caught her crying looking at a photo of Aly. How does Freck know about that?” “The first days he accompanied her, now he goes with Mag.” She answers relaxed, I hear a male voice in the background. “Are you with Freck right now?” My tone gives the idea that I'm jealous. “Don't bother, but yes, we are doing the job…” “Don't miss the meeting, take care of yourself, don't trust him.” I hang up. Wow, so Monica sleeps in the cemetery. She hasn't let Aly go, she hasn't closed the loop on her friendship. And as long as she doesn't close it she won't accept her loss.

"I can no longer stay with Caleb, okay! And what are you two doing here? I need to rest!" I said, then rolled my eyes on them, "We want to see if you are okay alone here, and why are you acting that way! I am your friend, and I can mess around you anytime I want!" Monica said, then back, hug me trying to piss me, that how she is as always, big shit in my eyes most of the time! "I am okay and doing fine here; now, can you both please leave?" "Hmmm, you don't miss your friend, huh!"

If something happened to her, if she hurt herself, I would know since she carried my mark but that didn't calm my raging thoughts. "She spoke to Lana last night and I may have overheard their conversation. Then she decided to have a drink and everyone knows drinking alone is depressing as fuck so I joined her," Monica shrugged which made me wonder how her and Luna Grace even managed to keep their friendship together. They were polar opposites — Monica being the irresponsible one.

She wrapped her hands around me and pulled me into a warm hug that brightened up the rest of my dimmed life. I wondered if we would fulfill our wish and remain together forever. I would be a monster by leaving her bad shattering our promise. Was this the price that I had to pay for going against fate? “Hey, Bianca!" Monica's voice echoed at the door and we pulled away. “I'm never getting in any best friend fight," she muttered and we laughed. She grinned and stepped forward, her eyes darting from me to Bianca. "Guess what? Lady Michelle has woken up!”

Monica glanced at her son and spoke to him softly, “Go out first. Don’t make your father angry.” Malcolm nodded, turned, and left the ward. Monica looked at Sonnet and showed her an uncomfortable smile. “Sigh, look at how his mind is all muddled up because of his illness. He can’t even recognize his own son now!” Sonnet smiled and said, “Uncle Will just fell sick. He must be extremely upset. He’ll feel better after recovering more in time.” “I hope so,” Monica said as she smiled at her bitterly.