Friendship Cover Novels & Stories

he asks, like he really wants to know. "Because I don't want to," I easily respond, but he opens his mouth to refute it. I lift my hand to put it over his mouth without thinking and he hisses in pain, "Shit, sorry. Listen, the reason why friends don't have sex is because it leads to uncomfortable situations and complications I don't want in my life. I really like you, so let's just be friends. Real friends, without benefits."

I climbed on behind him, handed him the bag with William’s gift, then wrapped my arms snugly around his waist. I always enjoyed it when he brought his motorbike, even though he had nearly killed both of us more than a dozen times. "So, your man is back after six months of abandoning his girlfriend, huh?" Cody asked as he rode me home. I frowned. "He didn’t abandon me, jerk. He just had a conference he needed to attend." He scoffed. "For six months? Come on, do you know how fishy that sounds?" "There was nothing fishy about it, Cody," I said firmly, not wanting to push this topic any further. "Unlike you, he worked in companies, inside skyscrapers. You wouldn’t understand even if you tried."

Mia I shudder, spur my eyes open and then exhaled softly. Racing was the past but for Cole, I was willing to break my promise. My fingers had turned cold as I couldn't move. I didn't even know the race had began until a call came through which I subconsciously answered. "You can back down Cole if you can't do this, I gat you man" miles muffled but I terminated the call immediately, not ready to listen to anything. They were best friends and stick to each other like leeches that sometimes they're mistaken to be gays.

Varz asked. “No,” Alfi answered. Varz smiles and extends his arm. ”If that’s true, I will fight with you to protect the world as well. I don’t need you to protect me and you don’t need me to protect you, right? However, You will protect me once I am in peril and vice versa. There’s no logical explanation that can tell why it happens. It happens, because we are friends.” Alfi then stops dripping his tears and wipes his tears. “Are we friends?” Varz asked.

“Do уоu undеrѕtаnd уоu had a duty tо disclose this rеlаtіоnѕhір?” “Yеѕ.” “And why dіdn’t you?” “I did. I disclosed mу friendship tо Lіеutеnаnt Jасоb. She felt іt wаѕ bеnеfісіаl for me tо соntіnuе this friendship, to сlоѕе іn on thе Jessup Lee саѕе.” “Dо you understand that a frіеndѕhір is different frоm a romantic оr ѕеxuаl rеlаtіоnѕhір?”

The text said it all. "I got home in one piece. The trucks were clearer this time. Good morning. Happy one-day friendship anniversary, friend." I typed a response right away. "Me: I have never heard of a one-day friendship anniversary; I don’t think it’s a thing. Plus, it hasn’t been twenty-four hours." Almost right away, I got a reply from Jack. "Jack: You’ve never heard of a friendship anniversary?" With a shocked face emoji. "Me: I’ve heard of that but never a one-day friendship anniversary."

“I mean could whoever be after Colton Adams and you got involved?” “I don’t know” she answered, “Koty doesn’t seem like someone people would want to lock up for murder.” It was his turn to raise a questioning brow. “You never know. It could be a family feud… and why are you supporting this Colton Adams of a boy?” “He is my friend. We made up today, settled all our differences and forgave all the hurt. He agreed to just be friends.” She informed him. He scoffed, “Just friends? That is a trick he wants to use to win you over.”

We'll be able to survive the year pretending to be a happy married couple when it's only for a short amount of time—we've known each other for too long, we don't have to worry about being uncomfortable or about falling for one another. For twenty years, we've been friends for twenty years . . . I'm confident that we will never forget the main purpose of the contract. Besides, helping my best friend is worth it. He has been the one to help me before ever since we were in middle school, might as well return the favour. ''It might work,'' I mutter.

I can hear it in my own voice that my friendly tone has turned into annoyance. “I work at a hedge fund downtown.” He says with an unmasked sense of pride. I roll my eyes internally. So he’s one of those types of guys. “Hmm, well that makes sense.” I say flatly, definitely ready to end the night here. “Well good luck with your new apartment and everything.” “Thanks,” Hunter says, just as flatly, as he must have sensed the change in tone in my voice. “Good night.” I’m standing there, a little bit shocked to be honest. He doesn’t even apologize for what he’s said!

"No offense but you don't hold much weight in that department." "My friend Cole Michael told me once that when you get into deep shit with someone and you team up to make it out, chances are you become best friends for life. You are officially on my list of best friends for life and I promise to always have your back. If they fire you, I'll make them regret the day I was born." "Can you make that a poem so that I can frame it?" She laughed. "Better, let's make a contract. I'll sign it." I assured her.