Gifting Me To His Best Friend Novels & Stories

I smile as I see the other half of his is in a key-chain form, this one reading, 'Friends' He then proceeded to put both halves together, showing the whole thing, 'Best Friends' "I love it. Thank you so much Dylan." It had honestly been one of the best gifts I have ever received. Dylan and I always had this thing to out do each other in giving presents. It's seems like he's winning at the moment. I need to up my game. "If you ever miss me you can just look at that, and remember that I'll be here waiting for you, when you return." He says sincerely as he puts his keys away.

Fatima received it from Kelly, who was her bestfriend since then but I doubt it was really a gift. As we emerged from the entrance to the building, I remarked to my traveling companion, "I seriously doubt that it was given to you by your best friend." Would it be possible for you to kindly let me know if there is anyone looking for a way to contact you? I won't get mad. When you make plans to hang out with him but don't provide any background information about him in advance, that's the thing that irritates me the most out of all of the things you do. You should be aware, Fat, that it is going to irritate me in a few different ways throughout the day because of the way that it is being done.

He nodded, but before I could turn away, he added: "Still… I want to give you something when I return from my trip. A gift. I don’t like how our friendship started." I raised an eyebrow, surprised. Friendship? We barely even knew each other... "A gift?" He smiled—a soft, harmless smile. "Nothing big. Just… something to remind you that there are still good people here." I didn’t know what to say. I just nodded and kept walking. I returned to the kitchen, trying to calm my racing heart and clear my mind. I needed to focus. To think of a way to stay. I had to prove to Madalena that I was one of the best. That I was worth keeping in the castle.

“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

Even though Isaiah is someone who has always kept his word, I can’t trust a man after what that man did to me. “Please…It’s nothing. Just a gift from a friend to a friend,” he insists. “Friends don’t get each other gifts that cost over five grand. This is crazy,” I retorted, shaking my head. “This friend does. Come on.” He extended his hand to me as I inhaled sharply. He intently gazed at me, waiting for me to respond. My eyes dropped to his hand, then back up at him. “Fine. I will take them,” I say, and he nods, a smirk on his face as he steps closer, coming to help me put them on. He stands so close to me that I can feel the warmth of his body against mine.

"Summers?" I swallow, staring at her skeptically. "Yeah?" I raise a brow. That's my full name. She scribbles something down on the jotter and hands over a white gift bag to me. "You have an order. From a friend." Oh. Okay, this lights up my mood immediately. "Thank you." I say, still trying to process this. Which friend do I possibly have in this college? I haven't had time to bond with anyone yet. Maybe it's a secret admirer. I flash a smile at the delivery lady and close my door.

I shouldn’t be an asshole, he’d gotten me a gift although I knew he wasn’t as well-off as I was. "You are my best friend, Seth, I’ll work every day in my life to make you happy," he responded, shoving the pad against my chest with a wink. "Eew\... now who sounds gay?" I mocked back, shoving myself into the sofa as he worked out the connection. "What’s that?" he asked, eyeing the bracelet on my hand. I swallowed thickly, my mind running through a billion thoughts. "Bought it..." "Bought yourself a gift?" he added, yanking at it to let it loose.

"Yeah. He really cares. Not like a PA." "That means he is your best friend," I said. He looked at me. I nodded. "So, leave my bestie alone and make your bestie your best man," I said, poking his nose with my index finger. "That's my son." "He is my best friend," I said proudly. "I gave him life." "I saved it." He raised his brows. I gave him my attitude look. "And I am grateful." He said. My heart reacted. He caressed my cheek, making me close my eyes as I felt his warm hand.

“I’m sorry, Kimi. Forgive me?” I shook my head. “Nope. I’m not going to forgive this.” Of course I was going to forgive her. She’s my best friend who’s in love with my brother. Rose just grinned. “I got you a present.” I tried to be impassive, but I am one shallow bitch who can be bought off. I gave in and grinned at her. “Gimme!” I clapped my hands like I was five. “Okay,” she laughed. “I’ll give it to you in the car. We’re going to be late.”

THIRD PARTY’s POV… He smiled to himself as he stared at the dress, perfumes and shoes he had bought for her. He knew one thing, she wasn’t one to be enticed by these things but then what could he do? He couldn’t think of any other gift for her so he had to settle for these. She was his best friend and not only was she his best friend, she was also his good luck charm. Ever since she started staying with him, nothing had ever gone wrong in his life.