Fun Things To Do With Your Bestie Novels & Stories

Once we settle down to eat real food—and the separate, wedding-sized Bluey cake that wasn't meant to be destroyed by toddler hands—I swear my heart could explode from how full it is. Today has been perfect. The guys went all out—with help from Sebastian and Nina—and threw a party so over-the-top, it would put any P*******t mom to shame. Zoo animals, themed snacks, matching outfits... the whole nine. Just like they promised. Honestly, I didn't think the club would be into the whole zoo thing. But watching them today? Some of these men looked more excited to feed the giraffes than the actual kids did. It wasn't just sweet. It was... healing.

"Nice to meet you," Collen quickly took my hands and shook them. My hands fell limp to my side. "Is everything okay?" Hannah asked, her green eyes searching mine. "Yeah, just that um, I was about to go to bed when you came," I lied through my teeth. My heart was beating not just within my chest but I could hear it in head. This was the first time I had lied to my best friend in all our twelve years of being friends. "Oh, I was hoping you could stay up with us to watch a movie."

As I was about to hang up, his voice shifted tone, steering the conversation elsewhere. "Today, I'm taking Jack to Happy Swimtime for his swimming class. You can come and see him if you'd like." "No need," I replied curtly, and before he could say anything more, I hung up without hesitation. Placing the phone down, I returned to making sandwiches for Caleb. Life rolled on in its calm, unremarkable rhythm. That is, until one day, when I stepped out of a livestream session and picked up an unfamiliar call.

"I should be thanking you too, Miss Evans. I'm glad we have reconciled. Let's be best friends like Mommy and Aunt Emily. We can be besties too." Grace nodded in a haughty manner. "Yes, we have reconciled. But to be besties, I think that's too far. I don't like playing in the mud or exploring the woods like you do." "That's not my only hobby, Miss Evans. I also like to do other things. Do you like drawing? I like drawing. How about we make time to do it together? If you don't like drawing, how about writing? Or reading books? Shopping? Or do you want to do your hobby? I don't mind. I like trying new things," Summer nodded reassuringly.

Not anymore. “What about you, bestie? How are things with you?” Maddie asked, looping her arm through mine. “I am alright. Just taking each day as it comes,” I said with a smile. “So, what are we doing this weekend? Clubbing or just a bar?” I asked, changing the subject. “Clubbing. Definitely. We need to make the most of it,” she laughed. “Agreed. A few hours of dancing sounds perfect,” I said, laughing with her.

I asked hopefully, making her roll her eyes with a dismissive hand and laughter. "We'll just have to see bout that. Who knows... maybe, just maybe, you might convince me!" She says, playfully, making me chuckle. "Good. I promise I will take good care of you if you join my team." I hugged her tightly, thanking the gods for such a good friend in my life. I took off, went shopping on my own, and then had a great lunch in one of Brooks' chain restaurants, enjoying the solitude as I sorted a few emails on my device.

Maybe I need to know where he stands before I let myself fall any deeper. "Come on." Addie stands, pulling me up with her. "We're going to shop until you forget about emotionally unavailable billionaires and your complicated feelings, and then we're going to get drunk and make terrible decisions, because that's what best friends do of course. You're welcome pookie.” "I thought best friends were supposed to give good advice and prevent terrible decisions," I say, but I'm smiling for the first time all morning.

"I'll keep that in mind. What else do you want us to do together?" "I want us to work out together at home. I want us to spend time together in your library, reading your favorite books together. I want to go shopping with you and help you choose your outfits. I want us to cook together and have fun. I want to watch movies with you and make you laugh. I want to help you with your work and go for photoshoots with you. I want to travel the world with you." "We will do everything you want us to do. I'll keep you close to me and make you happy."

Our nine-year friendship has been smooth-sailing since we met on our first year of college. There is a secret though that I've been keeping. I don't know when it happened and how, but I just feel it—I like my bestfriend a lot, much more than a bro normally would. Ever since our Bio days, he has been helping me with my academic and extracurricular work. I am a good student but he pushes me to become better. It's not like we're competing with each other. No, not like that. Instead, he motivates me to do the best that I can, because he also does the same. This is why when we're together, we're unstoppable. Our tandem wins almost all inter-university quiz bees that our professors sends us to joi

I said. “It is nice having another person to talk to. I haven’t met many people since moving to the middle of nowhere” he tells me. “What kind of things do you like to do for fun?” “This is what I do for fun. Growing trees and gardening.” I answered. “My best friend and cousin Evee lives here, and we spend a lot of time together.” Talking to him feels effortless and I want to see him again. As if he is reading my mind you say. “We should really do this again sometime.”