If I Had Only One Friend Left Novels & Stories

I asked challengingly. I don't want Katiya and me to share our feelings because she is the only person I consider a friend. He was the only one who stayed by my side despite my rejection and other people's rejection of me. She was the only one who said. But I would never be tolerating the wrongdoing of a friend.

she said softly, “but I can be your friend.” My eyes fluttered open. I turned to look at her, brows faintly furrowed. “Friend?” I repeated the word tasting bittersweet. That word… It reminded me of Zach. The only one who had ever truly been my friend. The one who later became a lover. The one who shattered everything. A sad smile curled on my lips as I stared at the water. “I don't need one,” I mouthed hoping she got it and she did as I noticed how the look on her eyes changed.

She said proudly and I couldn't help but chuckle in amusement as she smiled at me. Would it break her heart if I told her that ever since she left, I never thought about her? Her best friend was the only one on my mind. Should I tell her that? “Delusional much? Look around. This is the only empty table and that's the only reason I came to sit here. I have better things to think about than you, Sylvia. You, well, don't exist to me anymore.” I replied with a smirk and her smile faded as her hands clenched into fists.

“Are you going to my coming of age ball in two weeks? Or are you going to ditch me for your countless women?” Halting her by clutching her elbow, I turn her around to face me. “Why would you ask me such a thing? Of course I’m going to your party?” “Since you got married two years ago, I have basically lost my best friend. I used to talk to you about everything. With her in your life and these countless women, there has been no place for me in your life. I have no one to talk to about anything anymore. All my friends have either turned eighteen and found their mates, or have boyfriends. My only genuine friend beyond you died two months ago. All my brothers have mates and mom and dad are so bu

My mind churn as I try to gather my thoughts. “I grew up as an only child and as such, I never really had much fun because I had only my parent to talk to. It’s even worst that I had no friends even” “Why is that? I mean, you live in a bubbling community. How come you never had any friends or people around you other than your parents” The King asked once again as he watched me aptly, taking another sip from his glass of wine. At his question, my thought immediately went to Logan. He was the only friend I had but I doubt he would want to hear about another guy when I’m supposed to be with his son. I might as well tell him the whole truth and get it over with as well.

He leaned into my touch, his hand covering mine. “Do you know what it feels like,” I whispered, “to realize the only people you have left in this world are your friend, and the man you fell in love with?” His lips parted, but he didn’t speak. His eyes told me everything. “I’m scared that if you ever leave too, I won’t survive it.”

I whispered to myself. "Juliet Jones, her closest friend, would be there to help me out," I declared sharply, my voice low but urgent. Meanwhile, my phone was ringing on the table for seconds, but I neglected it. I still haven't gotten over the pain I felt when my best friend, my fiancé, and my only family left me.

I must speak. Even though I cleaned everything up, the harm was already done. My friend's pal, a young man, left the entertainment industry due to toxic followers. He had a terrible time when he was my friend. Since then, I haven't made any new pals. If anything, my affection rather than just friendship is provided. which I don't intend to give because I don't want a boyfriend. I only desire a male pal. I inhaled deeply as I placed a tupperware in the paper bag that contained merely a vegetable salad.

"And also, listening to heartbeats is so last season; who still does that?" I shook my head without saying anything. "So, will you go physical with me?" he asked. I shook my head at him again. "You are so different from other friends." Steven raised an eyebrow. "You have other friends?" he asked. I thought about how to answer the question. The only other friend I had was Ophilio, and I had no idea if he even considered me as one of his friends anymore. Steven quickly waved his hands around, obviously dismissing the question. "So I thought of the best way that you can thank me."

“ We owe it to him. Besides, you enjoy his meals and his company altogether let's face it Xavier is the only friend you have left in this pack.” His words are a slap to my face a bitch slap to be specific and they sting but it's the hard truth and my reality right now. I only have one friend. I don't think I am good at this friend-making thing. “ You can also be my friend then I would have two,” I suggest. He chuckles and I can't help but roll my eyes. “ No thank you, Lucy.” “ Why is it because of the history we share.”I am walking on thin ice with him but I am a daring person.