Novel & Cerita Fucking My Best Friend Story

Like the fact that her mum fell in love with someone and chose to build a life with him was somehow something me and my dad had done to her personally. I pulled out my phone and called Jace. He had been my best friend since kindergarten and we played football on the same team in my former college. It was such a bummer to leave him to move with my dad. He picked up on the second ring. "What's up bro?" "I need two minutes," I said. "Talk." So I told him. The girl on the steps, the word parasite, the whole thing. He listened without interrupting and when I finished he was quiet for a second.

She knew I was right in what I was saying to her and she shouldn't open her mouth to lie anymore. “I guess you are forgetting that I am your best friend. This is me telling you that I have read you like an open book and I want to tell you that you are lying to me.” I said with a low voice. “I’m not lying to you. I have been really busy” she whispered. “You’re not telling me the truth either. Don't you know how much I have missed you.” I said before I could stop myself. “I mean it,” I continued. “I miss my best friend. I miss the girl who used to tell me everything. Even the stupid things.”

“Sorry about Ava, I admit, I was jealous of her. She suddenly announced on national TV that my best friend was hers and I was so jealous and hurt, I didn’t realize that I was hurting you in the process. Astrid you and I have been friends for way too long and I love you so much as if you were my sister. Nobody has ever threatened our friendship until Ava.” I sigh, my anger dissipating. “Lily, I love you so much and you will always, always be my best friend. If you were a man I would have probably married you a long time ago.” She giggles and holds my hand. “Ava is nothing but my client and maybe, a friend but not my best friend. You will always be my best friend and I love, love, love you my

“You’re awfully nosy for someone who’s also dating her brother’s best friend .” “Touché.” She folded her arms, leaning on the counter. “So? Spill. What happened? Did he finally stop acting like an emotionally constipated idiot?” I bit my lip, trying not to smile too hard. “He asked me to be his girlfriend.” Liv gasped so loudly she almost dropped her spoon. “What?! Oh my God—FINALLY!” Her excitement made me laugh. She grabbed my hands, practically bouncing on her toes. “Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for you guys to get over yourselves and just admit it?”

" Let me send you his picture." "No." I almost shouted. I wasn't interested honestly. Our choices were completely different if she was north than I was south. We were bipolar. " I don't wanna see. Don't forget I haven't seen any of your boyfriends for the last two years. You change them every month." " Okay, stay shitty. You don't deserve a best friend like me. Tell me what fucked your ass?" If only I could tell. " I'm sorry. Everybody is too delighted and pumped up and that's annoying." I half lied.

Dimitri and I went to the same college while Kenna went to medical school which wasn't a problem because we ended up meeting each other, frequently. During those meetings, I brought Dimitri with me and the two got close. So, the two of them are my best friend. I mean, I can't just have a girl best friend without having a guy best friend because how am I supposed to talk some weird . . . weird stuff? ''You're fucking kidding me,'' He responds as I laugh, ''No fucking way, man. Stop laughing and start telling me the truth . . . you asshole,'' My hands go up to defend myself as soon as he starts to make his way towards me to push me on the shoulder.

"Hey bitch soo I was thinking since it's your birthday tomorrow we should go to this new club and have a little fun. What do you say" "Umm I don't know babe I mean I've never been to a club sooo" I say with a shrug looking at him through the mirror I'm sitting in front of getting ready for work. "Come on please just one night of fun you deserve it after all you've been through because of that asshole" He's my best friend of course I told him and when I say I told him I mean I told him everything, every moment I lived in the hell I did, I shared with him every nightmarish detail over a bottle of vodka and a tub of mint chip ice cream.

The two signatures on it felt like they were mocking me. I had thought I was the happiest woman in the world, with a successful career, a caring husband, and a best friend who understood me. But in the end, I was just the clown in someone else's story. The tears finally spilled over, and I covered my mouth as my body shook with sobs. I kept asking myself over and over, "Why me? What did I do wrong?" But after the crying stopped, I finally woke up to the truth. There had been signs all along. Hudson was right about one thing, though. I had trusted them way too much.

Slowly, I closed the laptop, unable to process anything except this very unexpected information. My best friend has slept with my fiancé’s cousin. Oh holy crap. The end. Thank you all for the support since he book started, share it to other people.

I added, "Imagine, if you were really my bestfriend before. How dare you do this to us? You know, Ross and I are mates, the three of us are best friends, but you want to destroy Ross by using me? What kind of bestfriend are you?" He scoffed and rolled his eyes and faced me. He let out a lopsided smile as if what I said was the lamest rebut in the whole world. "Bestfriend? I used to have two bestfriends." He even raised his finger as if counting referring to the best friend he was going to explain. "But now one of them is sick and one of them is dead. So you are the one who's sick..." He cocked his head at Ross, who was holding me tightly by the arm. "He's the one who dead. I'm not your best