I Miss My Best Friend Quote Novels & Stories

"What part of home do you miss? A mother that was willing to risk her life and lie about you to my face, just to stop me from taking you, or a brother that deserves to be castrated and have his hands broken?" I winced. At both parts. "Not those..." I sighed. "I miss my best friend. W-We..." I bit my lip. "Just forget it, it's useless." "I want to know.” His scowl deepened, but something akin to genuine curiosity and concern flitted across his perceptive eyes. I could hear nothing except the pounding in my heart as it grew too big to fit in my chest. "My best friend...Renee. She... We used to go diving into the ocean from the highest cliff in Whitefang."

“Have fun, meet people, do all those things we’ve been planning since we were kids. This wasn’t part of any of those plans we made.” I could hear how let down she was, and it made my chest feel tight and painful because I knew I was disappointing her just like I’d disappointed Jessica and probably everyone else who’d tried to care about me. “I missed my best friend,” she continued, standing up like she was getting ready to give up and walk away. “But I don’t know who this person is, and I don’t think you do either.”

"A friend is someone who knows about you and loves you just the same." ~ Elbert Hubbard *** Raina Williams. "What the fudge are you going to do?" Grayson said in an irritated voice. "Why is he here? Did you call him? This is just great my BESTFRIEND FINALLY GETS OVER HER STUPID ASS FIRST LOVE THEN HE DECIDES TO POP OUT OF NO WHERE JUST GREAT." He yelled a little louder for my own liking so I immediately hit him on his left arm.

Dear Elena, There’s a saying: ‘True friendship is like sound health, whose value we seldom know until it is lost. I have come to realize it is true after you walked out of my life because of what I did. I thought I was doing you good, but it turned out to be a mistake that would cost me a friendship I value so much. I feel guilty about what happened and guiltier that I still want to call you my best friend.

Our nine-year friendship has been smooth-sailing since we met on our first year of college. There is a secret though that I've been keeping. I don't know when it happened and how, but I just feel it—I like my bestfriend a lot, much more than a bro normally would. Ever since our Bio days, he has been helping me with my academic and extracurricular work. I am a good student but he pushes me to become better. It's not like we're competing with each other. No, not like that. Instead, he motivates me to do the best that I can, because he also does the same. This is why when we're together, we're unstoppable. Our tandem wins almost all inter-university quiz bees that our professors sends us to joi

I look at her and say “I am okay, I am just trying to formulate how I want to say this. Just give me a moment to collect myself and please hear me out. Please don’t interrupt me because I need to get this out. Would that be okay?” She now looks like she is concerned. I am clearly struggling here. I finally sit upright and look at her. “I miss my best friend” I say she looks at me confused. “What do you mean?” She responds “Bells, I miss talking to you and hanging out. I miss dishing out our secrets. I miss how we were always there for each other. Is against the world remember. We promised we would always be there for each other and remain friends no matter what.” I say

That's how it was with friends like us. "I suck at goodbyes." I blurted out the words as we came to stand next to my car. "I really do. I hate them. I'm so happy for you, Jen, so glad you're doing this, but at the same time, I hate the fact that we won't be able to just hang out like this whenever we want. I hate that you won't be stopping by the cabin for breakfast on your way back from a nightshift, and that we won't go on a spur-of-the-moment shopping trip to Lakeland whenever we get the urge. I hate that I won't have someone in the hospital who always has my back, no matter what." Fat tears rolled down my cheeks. "I mostly hate that my best friend is going to be a thousand miles away fro

Pick that person that makes you smile and laugh without even trying because when we are old and grey, that's all that matters, the smiles and the laughter. And with Rebel by my side, I know there won't be a dull moment in my life. We might fight and argue—everyone does. But I won't get bored of her because she is my best friend. My soulmate. My person. The woman I was destined to be with, and I was enchanted to meet her.

“Because you threatened to knock on the door which is a way worse option.” A small look passed through his eyes. Not a smile. Something darker. “Good. Then you understand I don’t make empty threats.” The car felt too small. I could still remember his mouth on me. I could still remember the way he said my name last night. I hated that my body remembered it too. “This can’t happen again,” I said. “Then say it like you mean it.” “I do mean it.” He watched my mouth when I spoke. “You mean you’re going back to the man who put your best friend in your place??”

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-"