Friendship Tags Novels & Stories

“Close.” “How close?” I asked. Celeste gave me an irritated glance. “You can’t measure friendship like market volatility.” “You can approximate access.” “Fine. Real friends, the useful kind. Which means the husbands have a channel to each other that never touches a single document you could subpoena. A wife mentions a name over lunch. A dinner gets arranged. Nothing’s ever written down, because nothing needs to be. That’s how access moves at this level. Through the people you decided didn’t count.”

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."

Jay: Do you even know what that word means with a girl? Leave it to him to bring up my own shady past of dating whatever groupie was with us for the week only to leave once we hit the next city. It was the lifestyle at the time - until Angelica. Me: Of course I do. Demetri: Friendship i.e.: the art of spending time with someone without licking any part of them, just so nobody else gets there first. See also: Sharing isn't caring. I laughed while emojis erupted all over my screen from middle fingers to unicorns, a penguin, hearts, and smiley faces.

he adds. I open my mouth to ask Mira who it is, but Thorne speaks before I can. “Who is it?” he asks. His voice is calm, but I know him well enough to hear the sharpness underneath. Mira lowers her head slightly in respect before answering. “The lady claims to be Aria’s friend.” Friend. The word sounds strange in my head and almost laughable. I never had friends. Not when I was younger or when everyone believed I was useless. A wolfless girl had no value in the pack, so no one wanted to associate with someone like me.

There may be dark times in our life. But our friendship will always twinkle Like those stars in the night sky. ************************************* Please vote and leave your comments. Enjoy reading - T

Hopefully all the friendships that have been established from Stockholm Syndrome can develop into friendships or soulmates. So... Is Love Crazy? See you 👋 LOVE ALL ❤️

" Friendships can be powerful, but they should complement our lives without overshadowing what we hold dear " Ava, noticing his contemplative mood, initiated a heartfelt conversation about his experiences during the business trip. He spoke candidly about Dawn, emphasizing the value of their platonic connection and the boundaries he upheld. His girlfriend appreciated his honesty, her trust in their relationship reaffirmed by his transparency. Months passed, and life resumed its pace. Alex maintained occasional contact with Dawn, exchanging emails and messages about shared interests. Their friendship evolved into a more tempered camaraderie, cherished for the intellectual stimulation and mutua

Today is Zuwairah's wedding and she is so happy, many of her friends have been visiting and she can't wait to be called Mrs Rasheed. "Hey! where's Tracy?" One of her friend whose name happens to be Comfort asked. Tracy had been her friend for over eighteen years now, and even though she isn't a Muslim, Zuwairah's family loves her so much. She's also one of her best friend. "That's true, where is she?" Zulaiha chimed in.

always acting thoughtlessly before considering the other person’s feelings. “He’s just a friend,” is the reply I give to his question, probably unconvincingly. Well, it’s not completely a lie. We are friends; it's not like he's my boyfriend or anything. Before I know it, we’re already at the top of the third flight of stairs. The night we had felt like a mediocre date, ending in the guy walking me to my door with hopes of coming inside. The sexual attraction certainly was there, although mentally it felt like we were not on the same page. Suddenly I feel nervous.

I often wondered why Zack and I became friends. That thought would lead me to wonder how we stayed friends for so long. Sure we were similar, but we were also very very different. Zack was naturally charming and well-liked, he was a huge fan of tomatoes and pickles on the other hand I was an awkward, unfriendly people-hating tomato avoiding, pickle despising person. It didn't take someone with two brain cells to see how different we are yet we've been friends since the very beginning of time. I'm convinced we were friends in a past life as well.