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Better sacrifice friendship than a life in a body or a soul. Better sacrifice friendship than one’s beloved friend.

“I’m not enough?” “You are. I think it’s an advantage to have an assistant your age. You’re relatable and fun. It’s really hard to find true friends when your family is loaded. Thank you for being here, not just as my employee but as a person, a friend.” I had Chinese. “I don’t know it’s this good.”

God doesn't bless people like you. [ppHappy: What are you even going to do? Does her company forbid writing novels? That's not reasonable—it's her legitimate income.] [QU: Damn, you're like a sewer rat. Can't stand seeing other people happy.] [sua: Why is the algorithm pushing this to ME? Push it to OP's friend! Get her away from this trash!] [umay: Did your friend steal your spot? If you didn't get picked, doesn't that mean she's better than you? Instead of stabbing her in the back, work on yourself.]

They had left the pack and were close to the city when Liam finally spoke up. "Congratulations on becoming the alpha" "It's just a position, it's not a big deal" Rovak replied. "I think it's a big deal, my best friend is going to be Alpha. I just met River today but I don't think I would feel comfortable with him as my alpha" Liam told Rovak. Rovak looked at him and a small smile appeared on his face.

For once I an thankful about being the least acknowledged member of this pack. At least in the inner circle. Apart from Azriel, hardly anyone asked about me or how I have been. Not even my brother, or should I say, half-brother? Aiden and I hardly share anything in common, more so because he always tries to be good to others, always a people pleaser while I am far from it. I hear whispers behind my back that I am like my mother. I bite my tongue from saying, “Only if you knew.”

But I don't want to upset my friend over it all. --------------

“Better than spending time with you!” “Have fun with your new friend Craig!” “I’d much rather be with Craig than you any day!”

He said, bluntly, then turned his stare away from her face. "So, Logan huh?" Becky too knew it wasn't working out. "Fuck!" She lowered her head and whispered under her breath as she got no reply from him. But he heard her. "Fuck?" He asked with bright eyes—they were definitely blue. "Oh, nothing. It's just," she said, then bursted out like the parrot that she was. "I'm like here on my own even though it's my birthday, because my stupid friend couldn't make it—she had a date at Paris with her new boo—and I was just hoping I could have at least some fun--"

ELLE Rule number one: Best friends don't keep secrets from each other. Rule number two: Best friends come first before anyone else. Rule number three: Best friends must always have each other’s backs. Rule number four: Best friends must attend important events together. Rule number five: Best friends will not ditch each other for popularity. Rule number six: Your best friend's brother is your brother, not your lover. Rule number seven: Best friends must celebrate birthdays together — always. Rule number eight: You must support your best friend's dreams and ambitions. Rule number nine: No lies - no matter what.

“You’re twenty-five and unmarried. You’re a burden to your parents.” “I know you’re joking, but ouch.” Not that it was Sarrah’s fault my feelings were hurt. I’d spent most of my life feeling like I let everyone down. Especially my brother. Scott deserved a nice wedding. And why was I being so bitter about the fact that his best friend was rich? I had the best best friend. And she gave good advice. I wadded up the pink bikini and tossed it in my suitcase. “Fine. But I refuse to become a cliché. I’m not going to throw myself in front of the rich guy.”