I Fall In Love With My Best Friend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"How can you be so sure?" Another soft laugh leaves my lips. It's time to come clean, no matter how pathetic I may sound. "Because I've been in love with you for as long as I can remember. It's always been you. Only you, and I can't see myself together with anybody else. You're my best friend and future, and I wouldn't want it any other way." She looks moved. "That's so sweet," she whispers and then frowns. "I'm sorry I never realized until now how I felt."

It was a Saturday and I couldn't go to class to distract myself so I was just getting deeper into my misery. I grabbed a painting of Isaac and looked at it longingly. For four years he was my best friend, we shared many things together and although I secretly loved him I never thought there could be chemistry between the two and it turns out that I was very wrong. Since I met him, he caught my attention so I could not say exactly how long he had enchanted me, in fact it was very possible that I had always loved him without realizing it. The urge to cry invaded me but I held myself back because I wasn't going to fix anything by crying. I gave the photo a kiss and held it against my chest. I w

Dear Diddy, I am in love with my best friend’s boyfriend. I hate to hurt her this way since the both of us have been close since forever but you can’t help who your heart wants, you know? Well, in my case I guess it’s my body that wants my best friend’s boyfriend. And why not! He is so hot and he loves her so much…I think I am jealous of how much he loves her. I want him to love me … I want that kind of love and I know he can love me as much as he loves her. I just hope she understands that I didn’t mean to hurt her. I just need to be loved too. _ Looking For Love.

And lifting my leg, so I was on one knee, did nothing to initiate her filling her lungs. Go big or go home. "Masyn, I never imagined when we met in kindergarten that seventeen years later you'd be my best friend. But now that I've had you, I never want to let you go. I know it's fast, although not really, considering how long I've loved you, and-"

I love him so much that it's causing me immense pain. She was shedding silent tears while sharing her anguish with her best friend, her diary. Her eyes were puffy from crying for days, and her hair was a mess, just like her life. Because she trusted him with her entire heart, deep down she knew there would be some valid reason for his sudden disappearance.

" he said and turned off the call. Made love? For me, it's just sex. If there is anyone else I want to do that thing with love. He will do it with Ath, my beloved best friend. He was stunned by the thought. F*ck! He shouldn’t be thinking that. He looked at Athalia. "Ath," he said to get Athalia's attention.

"Vj, you've brought so much joy and light into my life as well. Every moment spent together has been a gift, and I cherish our friendship deeply." I reached out, gently taking Maya's hand, my voice brimming with sincerity. "Maya, what I'm trying to say is that I've fallen in love with you. You captured my heart in a way I never thought possible. Will you be more than a friend to me?" A moment of anticipation hung in the air as Maya's eyes searched mine, a mix of emotions playing across her face. And then, with a soft, radiant smile, she replied, "Vj, I've fallen in love with you too. Yes, I would love to be more than just a friend."

"What's in it for you? You are not stupid. You don't do things that are not beneficial to you. What are you gaining by sticking close to me?" "Jade, you're my only true friend. I've known you since we were babies. I love you more than I love myself and I don't want to lose you. If piggybacking you, falling for your tricks, or talking with you until you fall asleep is what will bring my best friend back, I'd do it gladly."

I stared at the screen not paying it much attention. Instead, my mind was hyper-focused on what had just happened. Was I reading into this too much? Probably. Zack was a very loyal guy so it was probably just a friendly peck on the head. Yeah, that's what it was, a friendly kiss on the head given to me by my best and only friend. My best friend, damn my life. You can say that again.

He wasn't just the man who saved me from those robbers. He wasn't just the man I kissed. He was Zander Creed. Chair of the mentorship program I desperately wanted to get into. And my father's best friend. I had kissed my father's best friend.