روايات وقصص ضمن I Wanna Ruin Our Friendship Novel

" I remembered how, when we were deeply in love, a friend who had just broken up once asked me if she should stay friends with her ex-boyfriend, because he wanted to. She asked me what I would do if I ever broke up with Irvin. Back then, I answered no without hesitation. I had always believed that it was impossible for lovers to stay friends. The deeper the love, the more painful the breakup. It would hurt so much that they would end up wanting nothing to do with one another. But now, I was the one who had taken the initiative to say we could be friends. Irvin had changed, but so had I. We were no longer who we used to be. There was nothing left to regret. He looked at me and hesitated for a

The question lingered in my mind as I stared up at the ceiling. Because the truth was, before everything had gone wrong between us, there had been a time when I liked him. Back in high school, I had a crush on Kayden. A stupid, embarrassing crush that I kept hidden from everyone. Then came the incident. The one that convinced me Kayden Devereaux was the last person on earth I should ever trust. Back then, my friend Louisiana had taken a picture of me. I had just come back from a party where she'd spent most of the night pushing drinks into my hands. After a while, everything became a blur. I couldn't remember much of what happened after that.

Just tired. I held onto that as long as I could. By the time I reached Chloe's place, she was already waiting with her laptop open, three notebooks spread around her, and the expression of someone who had decided academic suffering should be witnessed. "You came," she said, like she had been half expecting me to change my mind. "You sounded dramatic enough to make it impossible not to." "That's friendship." "That's manipulation." "It can be both." She pushed one of the notebooks toward me. "Explain this before I lose my mind."

We're Bestfriend for a long time. And I don't want a fight. I want our friendship to come back. I want her back. I know someone made her do that. As what I have always said. She can't do such thing to ruin me. Or any person. She's too kind. © WyByCa

“The part where someone starts mattering enough to ruin me.” Her breath caught. The rain outside intensified, thunder rumbling somewhere far across the city. Sienna reached for his hand slowly, threading their fingers together. “You’re not ruined.” “You don’t know that yet.” The sadness hidden beneath the joke nearly destroyed her. For the first time since meeting him, Sienna realized Luca wasn’t fearless at all. He was terrified. Terrified of needing someone, of loving someone. Terrified they would eventually leave anyway. Sienna squeezed his hand gently.

I whispered, blinking back gently. I want to celebrate Christmas with my friend, because seeing her happy is the only thing I could offer to the lady who had stood up for me countless times, at least for now, but her father and I have this unspoken hate between us, and as though that isn’t bad enough, I suddenly woke up to soaking panties and a wet pussy. How do I survive days with torture like that? “Can you hear me?” I heard Ivy’s voice from the line, and I hurriedly blinked back, biting my lip.

“Of course, I don’t pity you. This is just my last act of kindness to you as the girl who helped me out of the slums. This is my last act of kindness to the girl who protected me from bullies in high school. This is my last act of kindness to the girl who taught me that self-love and self-confidence aren’t expensive, but simply a matter of mindset.” Memories of the past crashed into me again, emotions swirling inside me, but I quickly pushed them away. “From now on…” my voice rose higher, and I didn’t let it shake. “…I officially break my friendship with you. From now on, Nina Creed is nothing but a stranger to me.” She gritted her teeth as thick silence enveloped the room.

“I can’t help you. Luca would be mad at me and he will never talk to me again. I already lost my best friend after what happened. I don’t want to lose what is left of what we used to have.” Best friend? He was her best friend. “He is your best friend?” It was shocking. I thought she just knew him because she liked him but it turned out that their relationship was deeper. “Is it shocking? Don’t be shocked. I have known him all my life. We aren’t best friends anymore because I ruined that by falling in love with him. I don’t want to ruin what’s left. He still calls me when he needs me. it might be pathetic but I don’t want to ruin that too.”

] Beneath it, their mutual friends had lined up in the likes section. In the past, I probably would have cried, made a scene, and demanded an explanation from Scott. But this time, I just tapped "like," then deleted Simone's contact. I deleted all those so-called mutual friends, too. The account using my half of the couple picture suddenly sent a message. [Fiona, when I switched to the matching profile pic with you… it wasn't just to help you vent. I actually… [You know what I mean, right?] I sighed.

he comment as i came out of Washroom. I smiled. "Btw i liked your shy phase." He teased. "Yeah? That was embarassed phase." I corrected him God he can talk everything so easily. I thought this is it. Last day of our friendship. Okay, last day of our more than friendship. But god. He hold onto it.