I Miss My Bff Quotes Novels & Stories

“What?” “One of my friends nicknamed me ’Bite Size.’ That eventually got shortened to ‘Bitty.’ Actually, all my friends had some stupid small nickname for me. I laughed thinking about the way that all started, then sighed. I miss them. “Was he special?” She asked with a funny look on her face. “They were all special and stubborn and overbearing and wonderful and I miss them.” “They? How many hearts did you break when you left?” “Wait, what? Breaking hearts? What are you talking about?”

“Well, I missed you too." "I missed you more." "Nah, I missed you the most." I shook my head and cut in before she could say anything. "Admit it. I missed you the most most most." She laughed. "Fine. If that makes you sleep at night." That made me laugh, shaky and broken, but it was a laugh nonetheless. “You’re still sarcastic as hell.” For a moment, the heaviness lifted. It almost felt like old times, back before everything went to shit — just me and her, chatting like best friends or sisters, except our bond is closer than that.

I said, as I gently rubbed her shoulders. “Not us, you are doing it for your sake. Why did we have to leave? I miss our old neighbourhood. I miss my friends,” she replied, her eyes welling with tears. “I know you miss all of that, but we can always make new friends,” “Friends are not toys. You just don’t abandon the old ones because you are getting new ones.”

“Why is he so solicitous of you?” he started. “Are you and him in a relationship? You seem so cozy with him, all the time. Or perhaps he really is your lover.” Ami was appalled at his attitude that she nearly raised her fist again before Rain caught it in his hand. “Firstly, you did not have a very friendly way of saying hi, secondly, you assumed a lot without even asking how I have been all these months. Are you sure you are my bff because I do not see him in you now!” cried Ami. All her anger and disappointment were starting to bubble on the surface that she had to inhale and exhale rapidly to compose herself. “All these months I wondered if you even thought of me at all because you did no

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

Ammi chuckles and Halima smiles, she's her second mother. After exchanging pleasantries, Ammi tells Halima about the improvements in Fatima's therapy and Halima feigns hurt. "Haba Ammi, gaskiya I'm angry at her. So she can't call her life long bestie and tell her. I'm so hurt!" Ammi chuckles, trust Halima to be dramatic. "Kunfi kusa {you're closer}." Halima pouts and after exchanging another set of pleasantries, Halima cuts the call to call her best friend. Immediately Fatima picks the call, Halima shouts.

Kylie teased, her words a mixture of caution and amusement. I grinned mischievously. "Who said I'm afraid of a little heat?" Our conversation continued, filled with laughter, shared memories, and promises to catch up soon. As we said our goodbyes, I felt a sense of connection with my best friend, even though we were miles apart. It was a reminder that no matter how much things changed, some bonds remained unbreakable.

"It doesn't mean anything else. I just remember an old figure who was present in my life. Like a butterfly that has never met a friend. And you know, I feel very empty in my life right now!" "I just wanted to say. How are you? I miss you!" ~Next Chapter~ ________________ ___________________

Well if someone asked me how my college life has been for the past five years I would say it's been hectic. Making room for my friends , making room for my books and above all making room for my family . I can't believe it's left with three weeks for Jessica to graduate and I am happy for her but all the same I'm going to miss her . She even stayed up late several nights to make coffee for me. I'm going to miss the heart to heart talks, the shoulder that is always there for me to lean on and the sister who always have a solution to my problems. Although I had other friends like Brandon, Anthony ,Genevieve and Dave who are always there for me Jessica is really a gold bar that means a lot to

"Don't cry, everything would be fine." "I need one more shot." "Just one and I'll take you home." She took the shot and leaned on me, wrapping her arms around my neck. She placed her hand on my chest, my hand drifted to her hip and settled. "Do you know what my best friend says?" She asked. "No, I don't. Tell me." "She says that sometimes everyone needs to have some fun to forget what they're going through." "That means you're best friend must be inspirational." "Yes, she's the best and you also," She placed her finger on my lips and moved closer, our lips were brushing. "You're a cute and good guy."