I Fall In Love With My Best Friend Novels & Stories

Gently, I stroke my thumb across his hand, tracing the lines and creases that tell the story of our years together. With a sense of nostalgia in my voice, I begin, "Well, let me tell y'all a little story about how I accidentally fell in love with my best friend's brother."

I looked out at the water, afraid to face her, but the words tumbled out anyway. “Emma, you’ve been my best friend for as long as I can remember. You know me better than anyone. But lately… it feels different. I don’t just see you as my best friend anymore. I keep noticing things your laugh, your smile, the way I feel when I’m around you. It’s not the same as before. It’s more in a way I'm scared to say,I don't want to loose you.” My throat tightened, but I forced the last words out. “I think I’m in love with you.”

In the way I hadn’t stopped thinking about it since. Since that kiss I wasn’t even sure she remembered. And that was the worst part. Because I have started to fall in love with my best friend. And it wasn’t a joke anymore.

"Nice to meet you," Collen quickly took my hands and shook them. My hands fell limp to my side. "Is everything okay?" Hannah asked, her green eyes searching mine. "Yeah, just that um, I was about to go to bed when you came," I lied through my teeth. My heart was beating not just within my chest but I could hear it in head. This was the first time I had lied to my best friend in all our twelve years of being friends. "Oh, I was hoping you could stay up with us to watch a movie."

I knew what it was like to want to stay somewhere because anywhere else felt like drowning. “Miley,” I said quietly, “you’re the strongest person I know.” She gave a shaky laugh. “You don’t know that.” “I do,” I insisted. “Because even when everything hurts, you still show up. You still dance. You still smile.” Her eyes filled with tears, and I couldn’t stop myself — I reached out, brushed her cheek with my thumb, and before I knew it, we were kissing. It wasn’t about passion this time. It was about peace. About telling her without words that I’d stand with her through the storm.

I have a new best friend! Ten years ago we moved into this neighborhood, and ten years ago I met my best friend, Elliot Allister. And now, with the ten years that have passed, I realize that I am falling in love with my best friend. At seventeen, I know I should not be thinking about falling in love as I am still too young to even talk about that. I don't know if this is an infatuation that I am feeling, but the more I spend time with him, the more I feel deeply for him. I can't help it. He makes me feel things I never knew I could feel for him. He makes my heart skip every time he is near. And when those blue eyes stare at me, I feel drowned and lost.

@Reliance "My best friend, the girl, fell in love and she forgot everything about me." Whitney "Yes, when you are in love, nothing else matters." @Reliance "That is selfish, if that is how love is then I don't want to fall in love." Whitney "You broke my heart." @Reliance She smiled and typed smiling. "So you missed just your female bestie?" @Reliance "I missed both of them but I missed her more because I see my male best friend every day, it's just that we don't talk, I go to his room every night." Whitney

he retorted. _________ Who ever thought that I, River, would be in a relationship with my best friend? I still couldn’t believe it and the truth was that I was beginning to feel more for him. I think…I am falling in love. I love seeing him as he walks towards me in the halls, with his boyish grin. I love the way he dresses even when he doesn’t try.

The next picture says, "Marriage is sharing life with your best friend, enjoying the journey along the way, and arriving at every destination... together." I take down a picture of me and Levi in bed, both laughing. He took that only a couple of days ago. The backside says, "I fell in love with all of you. I didn't just fall in love with the best of you, like the way your eyes light up the room, the way your laugh makes me smile, the way your hand fits in mine, the way your personality stands out, the way your smile gives me butterflies, or the way your body moves."

I smiled softly, staring at the coffee table in front of me. “You forced me to let you become my friend. You made it a point to remember things that I love. At some point you knew me better than I knew myself. You looked out for me, you took hits for me, even when you knew I could take them. You were ever the gentleman and it never bothered your ego that I never needed saving. It never bothered you that I never screamed for your help. You were my best friend. When I was with you I felt like a better person, and maybe I was a better person. Once I finally let you in my walls, we were completely glued by the hip. I was addicted to the feeling of being around you. When we’ were together, it’s l