Just Friends Christmas Novels & Stories

*Scarlet* On Christmas Eve 26 years ago, I came into this world, a healthy, baby girl; but I wasn't the only one born on that day. Enter, Cole Caldwell; the other baby in my neighborhood, born Christmas Eve, 26 years ago. Also known as my best friend. His brother Johnny is one of my best friends too, but Cole and I have been attached at the hip since we entered this world. Years and years of sexual tension between us, yet, we NEVER have crossed that line. It's not like I haven't wanted to, the same goes for Cole; we just didn't want to ruin our friendship. Friends having sex, usually, never turns out good. I don't want to lose my best friend over something as simple as SEX. We both just rece

Forgive my manners, my name is Audrey O'Connor, and I am a freshman in UCLA—we all are—me, Lislie, Liam, and two other of my female friends that you will get to meet soon. Liam had been my best friend since middle school, and we had remained buddies from then until now. Our families became closer as a result of our friendship, and people usually referred to us as siblings. My dad and his dad worked in the same company, but it was our friendship that brought them closer. Same with my mum. We usually took turns having dinner at each other's houses or went out for treats. They let us sleep over at each other's houses, go to school together, shopping, church; we did virtually everything together

Ivy said walking up to Lex and taking his arm in hers smiling mischievously. I hadn’t really watched many movies growing up but that didn’t sound to bad I thought. “How about the marvel movies?” Lex said excitedly. “I’ve never seen that, but I’ll watch them I don’t mind, whatever you guys want.” I said happily as Felix took my hand in his and Axel in the other. I was just happy to be here with my friends, plus a movie night didn’t sound to bad, their mother was hell bent on making everything a surprise for tomorrow being Christmas.

“You’re a better person than I am, Tink. Your family really doesn’t deserve you. But if you’re in, so are we. I’m holding you to that ‘not too long’ thing though. My brothers and I were just talking about how we were so disappointed we didn’t get to spend Christmas with you last year. We had to be apart, and we hated it.” “I hated it too,” I tell him softly. “That’s why we want you to ourselves this year. We’re going all out. It’s going to be a Christmas to remember.” “It would be one to remember even if you didn’t go all out.” He laughs, warm and deep. “Well then, it’ll be doubly special. See you soon, Tink.” He’s not wrong about that. Our house is so close to the bakery that I’m already al

They would still be friends if death and cancer hadn’t taken one. Back to us. Cassie Reed and I have been best friends since the day we were born - and side by side, we've grown—from babies to toddlers, and now we are teenagers. Unlike normal teenagers who can have more than one friend, Cassie and I have been our only friends since we came of age. All through these years, our friendship blossomed - survived through twelve rules. There were times we faulted in a few - we forgave each other. At least, they weren't as serious as the ones we considered important - rules three, five, six, nine, and ten.

There was cheesy mushroom risotto in the first foil, seafood spaghetti in the second, and roasted chicken in the third foil, and from what I could see, they’d brought enough food to feed an army. I felt my eyes mist over. “Thank you so much for doing this, guys. I can’t tell you how grateful I am for this.” “Oh hush!” Ken wrapped her arms around me from behind. “What kind of best friends would we be if we left you alone on Christmas Eve while we went out and had fun?” “And isn’t Christmas all about spending time with family?” Grace joined in on the hug, and the three of us stayed like that for a good few minutes until Victor called us over to help set up the decorations.

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"Where are you going to?" "My friends and I are going shopping. I still have to buy you a gift, don't I?" Plus, Christmas was three weeks away. I'd heard from the guys that they didn't usually decorate the house, but I planned to change that this year, which meant I had a lot to shop for, including gifts for everyone. "You don't have to buy anything for me." "I know."

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Merry Christmas, Mom," I say, giving her a smile and hugging her tightly, while my uncles do the same with their two sons and Pilar. "Oh, I think someone else wants a hug," I hear my mother say, so I pull away from her a little and look at her quizzically. "Noticing my expression, she points behind me and it is at that moment that I feel a hand land on my shoulder, I slowly turn around and catching the person in front of me, tears begin to gather in my eyes and my voice cuts off. "Merry Christmas, pretty doll," says my friend, who stands there and I can't help but break into tears as I see her and her bags.