Go Bestfriend That's My Best Friend Novels & Stories

"Oh, come on, Seven. Is that how to greet your best friend?" Best friend? She thought she was my best friend? Ha-ha! What a joke! I didn't have a best friend. And if I were to choose anyone as my best friend, it would definitely not be Becky Williamson of all people. She was a freaking pain in the ass! "I don't know how you found me. But you were wrong in coming here. And, you are not my best friend." Becky pressed her hand over her heart. "That's mean, Seven. How can you say that to me? Have you forgotten? It's me, Becky."

Daphne Gennings After the huge argument with Liam that night and he’s promised to be my best friend, I felt a lot better and you want to know who else is my best friend in every thing that is happening to me right now? Kellan. Julian and Liam, they have a job and they cannot just be sitting around with jobless old me all the time to keep me company but Kel is exactly like me and has no job so I guess he can sit around just like me and get away with it.

Best friend. What even is that, really? We all throw the term around, but if you stop and think about it, it’s something far more profound. A best friend is that person who doesn’t just know your secrets; they know you, the you beneath all the layers. They’re the one who sticks by your side through every high and low, cheering you on even when you don’t believe in yourself and calling you out when you’re on some nonsense. They’re like family, but they’re different from family too. They’re a choice, a bond built from every shared laugh, every late-night confession, every moment you thought no one else would understand.

Her right eyebrows lifted, with her eyeballs wide open in an utter displeasing gesture “Why can't it be me” I fired back “What? How can you even say that you're my fucking best friend” “A best friend that has always been there for you, a best friend that was there when your Almighty step brother was ignoring you, a best friend that has never left your side, a best friend that has always had your best interest at heart, it's me Taylor I'm that best friend that has always made sure you're okay, so why can't it be me, why must it be that dude that has made you cry over and over, and over again, he doesn't even love you, can't you see that?”

I shoved her face away from mine Taylor is my best friend, unfortunately. She's my confidant, again, unfortunately. Kidding aside, Taylor is the one I share my thoughts, my feelings, my deepest sorrows in life with. If Brielle is my college best friend, Taylor was my childhood best friend. Though we only see each other during summer, she still became my best friend because we just clicked.

, she replied as she waved her finger between us. “I am your friend. I know you believe that as well, but you just don’t understand. If I was not your friend, you would never have told me what Mateo and Kai were planning. The problem with you is, you are a good friend to others, but you don’t let others be friends with you. And the fact that I know so much about you screams that I am not just your friend – I am your best friend.” Faith grinned.

, I said as I looked at myself in the mirror, admiring my beauty. "Okay then, I will pick you up in the next 10minutes" Edin, my best friend said as he ended the call. Meanwhile, as I was looking at the mirror, my mind flashed back to the days we became friends and gradually best friends. Just like yesterday, I laughed remembering how I was a popular girl which no one could pass without glancing at and I was also a troublesome girl(that was part of my hobby).

I spit out the words awkwardly before instantly realizing I'd shown my hand, "No, not me, my friend..." "Uh..." I braced myself, pondering how to get the words out, "It's like this, I have a friend... She, on the other hand, has a best friend of many years, and this friend of mine has always treated her best friend as a good friend, with absolutely no other feelings..." I paused and saw that Caleb was still listening intently, so I continued, "And this best friend of hers suddenly told this friend of mine that she liked her and that she had to tell her if she loved her or not... what do you think this friend of mine should do?" I hope my words didn't wind him up.

Isla's eyebrows furrowed in feigned confusion, "Bestfriend King? Your bestfriend is a king? Of what kingdom?" Joan and Alistair laughed. "I'm so sorry, I said bestfriend, King" She stressed on the pause, "his name is King." "Aaaaah, I see." Isla pretended to blush in embarrassment, scratching her head, "It just sounded really like, well, you know and I thought...uhm... nevermind. It's just so really...embarrassing. I'm such a ..." "I'll leave you two now and...uhm see you later. You're getting discharged in three days, right? I'll make sure to come visit."

"Oh fuck baby! Yes, come on my cock." His breath is ragged as he lets out a groan of utter ecstasy; cuming inside the condom, emptying himself. We lay here, sweaty messes, tangled in each other's arms, completely sated, and still in awe it happened. "That was better than I ever thought it would be, Scarlet." "I know... I just... Wow." "Well, I can officially say that our friendship is ruined in a good way haha! We can never go back, not after what we did."