Imaginary Friend Stephen Chbosky Novels & Stories

I was man enough to admit my best friend was built much like the buildings he’d made his living building. “I think Annie likes me, actually,” I told him, quite sure Annie had given me a much easier time than Craig might have as a child. “She was sweet. She loved fishing, so I think I won a couple of points there.” He rolled his eyes. “Suck up. I never thought I would see the day you were looking to score points with a six year old girl.” “Neither did I, actually,” I chuckled. “When you put it like that, I can see why you don’t believe me. I’m not sucking up though, I just wanted to do something fun with them.”

I reached for the pen on the floor, holding it with a quivering hand. “It’s okay,” Kudaisi smiled at me. The amber of his eyes seemed to shine making that smile of his more dangerous and my heart to increase its pace if it could do any more. His easy stance seemed more like that of a predator on the move. “But you said in class that she was your friend?” Stephen asked, raising his eyebrows in suspicion. “Yes she is, but I’m also interested in joining the fun.” “Oh, so she wouldn’t put out to you too?” Light bloomed in Stephen’s eyes as he chuckled. “She is such a frigid bitch. You can join, no problems.” Stephen moved to take on from where he left off.

For a second back there, I could see a flash of Stephen's face, the similar helplessness and dread from a myth turned nonfiction. “That’s what friends do..” he bumped my shoulders. “Yeah, I guess…”

Why am I only allowed to experience the trip through the window? I limp over to the window and peek out. From afar, I can see them. Some of the students are dressed up for the psychology costume exercise. One girl is in a full Victorian gown as Freud, another is wearing a lab coat and wild hair as Skinner. I was going to dress as the Shadow of Carl Jung. The wild, uninhibited and repressed instinctive side of the personality that society tells us to hide. I had the perfect outfit planned: a short leather skirt, a cropped shirt, boots, and a hat. Something dangerous and sexy.

As their eyes met, their affection grew. I sighed and turned to leave. Suddenly, a spark from a firework landed right in front of me. In an instant, the dry grass before me caught fire. I hurriedly backed up, only to realize there was a small raised hill behind me. In the midst of the crisis, I shouted, “Henry, call someone to put out the fire!” Henry nodded instinctively. “Someone, quick…” Before he could finish, Margot’s eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

chased by giant legos or something. I mean, what are the chances?" Stephanie nodded, seemingly understanding – well until a knowing smile made its way to her face as she said, "so, you had a dream about being chased by giant legos, right?" "No...maybe...yes." "Oh, Spongebob," she said, laughing. Had I mentioned she had such a beautiful laugh? It was almost...mesmerizing. And I found myself staring at her with a small smile, thinking to myself that I actually wouldn't mind if my mornings were like this from now on; with her being the first person I saw. Wait, what? I could imagine my monsters in the city pillow screaming, 'you betrayer! I thought you said I was your favorite morning si

But I don't have huge glasses and I don't under dress and neither over dress, I like to keep it classy and simple. But things changed the moment Jacob announced that he had lost his heart to me. People started taking interest in me, Suddenly they wanted to be my best friend.. But As I said before, I am a very shy and introverted kind of person and I didn't do friendships. Since Kindergarten to high school I only have one best friend.. "Hey Steph, Missed me.." Isabelle Geller, my one and only best friend, I grinned at her and literally pounced on her for a hug..

I grinned and intertwined my pinkie finger with his before answering, "Pinky promise." After that, our hands kept getting colder due to the chilly weather. The wind was blowing on us and soon enough, we decided to walk back home to get warm. i held Aiden's hand while walking to my place. While we're on the way, Aiden said, "I had a friend from childhood. his name is Chris. we two are the ones who hang out together after school. we had a lot of fun while we were little. I turned ten. I got my special ability. mind reading. In the beginning, it was fun and interesting. but soon, i began reading his mind without my knowledge. trouble knocked the door. we got into fights a lot. i lost a friend.

“So if you’re going through anything, either at home, school, or anywhere. Just let us know. We’re your friends. So let us know if anything is bothering you so we can help.” Gaby's lips curled up into a smile, looking back and forth between the both of them. She sniffed in, fanning herself with the smile broadening on her face. “I knew it was going to work.” She said, shaking her head slowly.

When I go "They say you're cursed here, hmm, but I don't think so. You look kind." I just smiled, thankfully there is someone who thinks I'm good. Stephen and I became friends even though his two friends John and Flyn didn't like me a bit. Eventually, I gradually fell in love with Stephen, he was very kind to me when I told him I had a problem, but it was just another lie. I told him that I am an only child and I also said that mom and dad love me very much. When I cried about my grades when I almost jumped, I told her that mommy loves me so she wants my grades to be perfect.