Gavin's Friend Novels & Stories

“I… I think, I can't dist—” Gavin didn't allow me to continue whatever I was about to say. I know he won't let me complain. “I know what you are about to say. Just don't mind it. You are a friend to me, Be. We became close to each other before, so don't think that you will be a disturbance to me and besides… It is you who are the bridge for me to meet my mate.” I bit my bottom lips from what Gavin had said. Never did I imagine that two of my friends were in love. Both of them were going stronger now.

He was saying the right things and I was tracking most of them. Tanner appeared at my shoulder at the edge of the group. "I found something," he said. His voice was low and careful. "Not much. Just a thread." I looked at him. "Richard had a friend growing up," he said. "A boy named Gavin. Died under strange circumstances." He paused. "That's all I have." I held the water bottle and looked out at the pitch.

I kicked his body out of the way and headed out of the cell and to my office with Dario. Gavin was on his phone waiting in my office. His large fingers tapped furiously and I almost felt sorry for the phone. He raised his head when he saw us and turned the phone off. "Rough day?" I grinned wickedly. Gavin sighed and ran his hand through his hair, " Try rough life, it's my mom again and she's trying to set me up with another one of her snotty friends' daughters. The last one I went on a date with was dumber than a spoon. I'm not fucking doing that anymore."

Gavin, who was sitting in a chair beside her bed, stopped peeling an apple. "Why would you say that, Fahira? I never felt bothered by you. In fact, I'm happy to always be by your side!" Gavin replied, placing the plate of sliced apples and the knife on the table. "Listen, Fahira! Whenever you need someone to talk to, I'm always here. If you feel uncomfortable about my feelings, just think of me as a friend," Gavin explained, looking deeply into Fahira's beautiful eyes. He reached for Fahira's hand and held it tightly.

well, finding whatever I found. Contacting Gavin Gavin had once been a good, trustworthy friend, the kind of guy I knew wouldn't hesitate to have my back. He was a sharp lawyer, conscientious in his work, and one of the few people I had been able to trust with my secrets. I hadn't spoken with him since the accident, since losing myself, but that was about to change. If anyone could help me piece together my life before Garrett, it would be him. I finally found his number buried deep in an old notebook Garrett had left in my room, its pages filled with what little documentation I had of my previous life. When I called, Gavin picked up on the second ring.

Gavin offered as a true friend, and I thanked him. "Now let's go get Pimp Roger and his goons," Gavin said with an evil smile on his face.

She glared at Gavin who looked surprise, like one who was caught cheating by his spouse. ‘’Mr Gavin Hugh, here you are while I searched for you all over the place, looking for you’’ Arianna said with an angry tone ‘’You were looking for me? Well… here I am’’ Gavin replied with a smile. ‘’You think I’m joking? You left me alone in the room and snuck out to meet up with these people? Who the hell are they? They look nothing like your business partners’’ ‘’Well, Arianna…you will have to calm down. Well… she’s Laura my high school best friend’’

If someone was going to win Gavin's heart, it was Iris. He loved her. And she loved him. "What happened?" His voice grew louder and stern. I could see the anger ripples on his face. He was going to punch whoever hurt his friend - his love. Iris shook her head, tears filling her eyes. "No one, just that dude. He said I should give him a head, like I give to Aaron. That they are practically brothers since they are both hockey players." Gavin whispered a curse. "That motherfucker." His eyes flew to his friend, and he went over there, scanning to see if she was fine. When he was sure, he embraced her.

Xavier called softly. Gavin opened the candy wrapper and began to eat it, "Xavier, thank you again. I never had a friend before, and you were my first friend." After saying that, Gavin slowly coughed and vomited blood. Xavier screamed in shock, "Gavin." The man rose from his seat and walked toward Gavin, who was dying. "Gavin, what have you done?" Xavier asked, his lips trembling. Gavin shook his head weakly and vomited blood again.

If he continues looking at him like that, Gavin might just evaporate on his spot right now. “Hi,” Gavin greeted again. He notes in his mind, stupidly. Ainar smiled at him, stepping closer. “You two are getting closer,” Ainar said, voice deep and husky as if he has only woken up. Gavin hummed. “She’s been accompanying me a lot lately,” he answered quietly. “I like her.” Ainar produced a content rumble from deep within his chest, he grabbed Gavin’s free hand, the one not holding his sack of things, caressing it with his own, “I’m glad you do. She’s a really good friend.”