Goodnight Bestie Novels & Stories

Making us cuddle. "Good night"He mumbles falling asleep. "Good night" Tomorrow is gonna be a long day. I hope we start talking again. ... ...

An ominous premonition came to me as I answered the call. A nurse's anxious voice came through, "Is this Ms. Leigh? This is the emergency department of Privus Hospital. Your friend, Rachel Jost, has been admitted for poisoning. Please come immediately!"

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.

I would be at peace for Serenity to take over. “I’m happy to hear that. I have to run along now. Work calls.” Gabe chirped, and I felt honored that busy Gabe could find time to discuss this with me about this every evening. I had the best friends anyone could ever ask for. “Alright then, sleep early, Gabe!” “BYE!” The call ended. I returned to my laptop, did a couple of works, and fell asleep with my laptop on. When my alarm woke me up the next morning…

} {Hope you had the best day today? {Are you already asleep, pretty one?} {Really wanted to know how your day went 😔} {I guess I should wish you a Goodnight.} {☹️☹️☹️☹️} What’s with this guy? He doesn’t even know me well enough to worry about my day. I sighed and replied. {My day was okay. Didn’t have the best day, but it was better than yesterday. Thank you for asking.} I was typing ‘Goodnight’ when I saw he was typing, so I stopped.

Night my sweet bunnie" I eagerly waited for her response, and my smile grew as I opened her message. "I constantly fantasize about those moments with you, Aiden, and it always gets me wet. I wish tomorrow night would come sooner. Hehe, I dream about you every night and wake up feeling soaked. Goodnight, Aiden xoxo," her message said. I chuckled as I tucked my phone back into my pocket, sighed, and reluctantly headed back inside, not exactly thrilled about the rest of the night.

"Well , Koniee is my best buddy. Even though I always annoy him.—" [Flashback] Blake's POV: I hit the A new day has come by Celine Dion. We love this song, all about hope. After bidding my Goodnight, I make my way back to my bedroom when I remember I left something. Bear, I left him in my room, alone. I'm a terrible owner.

“Goodnight, Anthony.” “Goodnight, Ostara.”

As soon as I got home, I received a message from Roxanne. "I'm not coming back to the house tonight. Sam wants to see the light show at midnight on the beach, so I'm watching it with him." At the same time, Samuel also posted on his social media. "Who's the poor guy who doesn't have someone to go to the amusement park with? Who's the lonely sucker who doesn't get to watch the light show with a gorgeous chick by his side? Well, it's not me!"

RING. His phone suddenly vibrated. “What?” he snapped. [“Ohhh—chill”] his friend laughed from the other end. [“Your temper’s flaring again.”] “What do you want?” Loud music and voices echoed through the phone. He was at the club again. Of course. [“Come over to the Eclipse Club. Boss Lee brought in a lot of new pretty girls tonight.”] Matthew exhaled sharply. A full week trapped inside the mansion. A week of confinement and frustration “Fine.”