Novel & Cerita I Just Want To Be Friends

"How so? Why's that?" "I'm not good at taking compliments. I've been called a jerk too many times for my liking. People usually just give up on me. But I don't want to give up on you. I want to fix that. I want us to become friends, but more importantly, I want to show you that I can be the best damn friend that you could ever ask for."

"I want to be friends with you." -------------------------------------------------------------- A/N Ooo things are gettin juiccyy Have a wonderful day guyss LOVE YA'LL 😘😘❤❤

“Just listen to me, will you? I want to be friends with you!” “I don't want that!” “Please!” I couldn't tell what made me stop. It was either the way she pleaded or the redness of her foot because of the pull. Sighing, I stepped back, folding my arms. “What do you want?” “To be buddies with you.” She smiled, seeing I wasn't struggling with her anymore. “I just want to be friends with you. Is that okay?” “I don't lack friends.” Which was a lie, but I wouldn't say it out loud. Moreover, I was doing just fine alone. I had always been a loner, who only wanted to spend time with my brothers.

What the hell he wants to become friends with me god are you kidding me the person who ignored me my whole school life and only talked to me when he needed my notes want to be my friends someone pinch me. "You want to be my friend" i spoke confusingly. "Yes please accept my friendship i never talked to you Properly even when we were in school and that's why i want to be your friend now". He replied "Ok fine we can be friends and by the way you don't need to ask me to be your friends we are are already kind of friends". I spoke sincerely.

“Huh?” He grinned mischievously. “Nothing. I just like you. You’re a nice person. I don’t really have many friends, most people only want something from me. So, let’s be friends.” I looked at him. Friends? I didn’t have many either. There was Stella and Tristan, though I wasn’t even sure friend was the right word for Tristan. Still, it wouldn’t hurt to have one more. Even if my brain was screaming that being friends with my friend-with-benefits’ brother was a terrible idea.

If he's really up to something, I will figure it out sooner' “Don't play dumb with me, you dummy! Haist, whatever, I know that you won't admit it. I know you're not that idiot to say what is it you're up to.” I said boredly. “There really is no reason. I promise, Xy. I just really want to be friends with you” I sighed deeply and groan. “Sorry to burst your bubble again, but I'm not into making friends. I don't really need it. I can live alone without it.”

I pouted and put it down when I notice he’s not planning to shake it. “Why do you want to be friends any way?” He’s getting ready for the next class as he’s busy getting his books and notes. “You already have many friends.” “What’s wrong with that anyway? I want many friends, and that includes you.” I pointed his chest. “Wow, you have muscles.” I chuckle as I saw his amaze face. “I want peace and quite and if we will be friends I would lose that.”

"I want to go to school with you, eat with you, stay late at night while gossiping about little things. I want to hang out with you like a normal kid as bosom friends. I might not be able to live normally, but I want to live like a normal person with you." Jia looked at me sincerely. "So you have to wake up and be with me." I stared at her and felt moved. I laughed, "You sound like you are confessing to me." Jia pouted, "I don't know how to ask someone to be my friend. Did I went overboard?" "Haha! A bit. If you confess like this to Cole, he might say yes." "You-! Fine! If you don't want to, then don't!"

Clean. Jonathan scoots slightly closer. Not enough to crowd me, but enough to bridge the gap we have been carrying all day. “I want to be your friend,” he says. “Not a diluted version of what we were. Not an echo. A true friend.” I breathe out slowly. “And I want that too.” “No resentment,” he adds. “No regrets,” I say. “No half promises.” “No trying to fix each other,” I add. “We have done enough of that.”

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah. I will make sure I keep to my words." He sighed. "However..." "Of course there's a however" I groaned. I mean, he just cut my jubilation short. "However, I want to ask you if we can still be friends?" He stretched his hands forward. What's this? "I don't understand. Are we enemies?" I raised my eyebrow at him, confused. "I do not want you to view me as an ex-husband or ex-lover or anything. I just want to be friends with you. Let's turn over a new leaf" He said, his hand still out there