Just Friends Be Yourself Novels & Stories

what's wrong with me? "And why don't you want to see me sad?" he asked smirking. He is back to making me blush. "That..umm...you...I..."I stumbled for words. What should I say? I too don't know the reason. "Yes, me..you...what?"He said coming closer. "Because we are friends."I said looking away, my heart beating like crazy. "Only friends?" he said and I looked back at him. Oh no! Did I hurt him by saying that?

Bea’s dedication to creating this glamorous tea party had given us more than just a physical transformation; it had given us the gift of confidence, friendship, and memories to last a lifetime. I looked at Bea, my best friend, and saw not only the beautiful person she had become but also the incredible soul she possessed. Her selflessness, creativity, and unwavering support had made this experience truly magical. I couldn’t believe my luck in having her by my side, guiding me through the ups and downs of life, and reminding me of my own worth.

I thought that in this way, I would also get rid of him. We went to him and I said,......" Hy… again. This is Jane. As You know, my close friend. She is into bad boys and she is also beautiful. So, can you please give your number to her? You will really like her. She is your type." I said nervously and touched his shoulder. He looked at my hand on his shoulder and then looked at me and said, "No….." with the same serious expressions and killer eyes. "What?" Jane said.

Mahjub was with a well-known runway model, her mouth locked on his in a kiss, while another woman was between his legs, her movements indicating she was doing something highly inappropriate. At this moment, I thank God that neither my parents nor Mahjub’s parents have put our relationship in the media, or I would be labeled as the “betrayed girl” right now. I swallow the pain of what I'm seeing and bid farewell to my friends, giving the excuse that I’m being awaited. I stand up from among them with the fakest smile I can muster for the moment, my head still spinning from the video of the prince who should have been mine alone. As I walk away, I feel the presence of one of my friends beside m

I knew I shouldn't be upset, but I couldn't help it. I had loved him, after all. And watching someone you once loved betray you right in front of your face hurts like hell. I told myself to forget it and just endure a little longer. This would be the last time I ever let him make me feel this way. Thank God I got to live again. Thank God I had the chance to stay away from trash like him. Later that night, Byron stood behind me in the room and said, "Bethany, once we get to Centraford, you and Lisa should switch identities."

"Exactly. You've been in mom mode so long, you forgot you're allowed to have an identity outside of that. You were built for this MC life too. It's in your blood, and I've seen you hold your own. That's just as much a part of you as Eden, Sage, and Zuri are." Her eyes flick toward me, hesitant but curious. "Maybe it's time you owned it," I press, my voice firmer now. "Show the guys you've got every right to be there. Shit, maybe we should even start our own thing. Do more than just sit in their laps and bake fuckin' cookies." Alyssa snorts, one brow raised. "Like what? Go out on our own dangerous-ass missions?"

If he made another peep, I thought I would lose my mind. "You! If you think you can do better, then give it a try! Don't hit that key!" I turned and caught sight of the fountain. Oh boy! I nearly gave myself whiplash. We were only halfway through the document when Shane's whiny voice broke through. However, we were only halfway done. "Type slower!" "Going slower is worse! You might as well get it over with quickly!" I felt like I was on fire. Oh, this was the worst.

"I'm just so happy!" Raikin chuckles. "Why are you so happy? I mean I love that you are happy, but you are smiling like a crazy person right now." I laugh. "I am not smiling like a crazy person, I'm just so excited that you guys and Logan were getting along. I want you guys to be friends and if you can at least pretend to like each other for my sake then we are at least headed in the right direction. You know fake it until you make it and all that crap."

"Get on top of him. Facing the other way." "Like a 69?" I ask, the words escaping before I can censor the hope in my tone. She grins. "Exactly." Fucking hell. Mason's about to put his cock right in my face. Our eyes meet. There's no hesitation. No shame. Just two hot best friends that are about to have their cocks in each other's mouths. I've never had another man do that to me before, but I'm sure I want him to.

God doesn't bless people like you. [ppHappy: What are you even going to do? Does her company forbid writing novels? That's not reasonable—it's her legitimate income.] [QU: Damn, you're like a sewer rat. Can't stand seeing other people happy.] [sua: Why is the algorithm pushing this to ME? Push it to OP's friend! Get her away from this trash!] [umay: Did your friend steal your spot? If you didn't get picked, doesn't that mean she's better than you? Instead of stabbing her in the back, work on yourself.]