Letters For My Best Friend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Chivalry’s dead—and you know that’s not my name.” “Your crusty lips aren’t chivalry. Use my name, and I’ll use yours.” I smile—that’s my girl. Brandi laughs, handing him a plate. “Crusty? Women write sonnets about these lips. Right, Pineapples?” “I’ve heard a few,” she agrees, earning scowls from Gianna and me. “You’re supposed to be *my* best friend, B.” *And my woman,* I want to add but can’t.

“But I don’t know you any more than anyone knows a daughter of a high ranking pack with which they have no affiliation with.” “You seem rather close to Renee.” He smiled, showing all his pearly white teeth and both dimples. “Renee and I go way back to Accounting 401.” Renee snickered. “You are and will forever be the best study partner.” “I wear that with pride,” he said. “Aside from not wanting a veritable stranger in my car, your position would make it extremely uncomfortable for me.” “But I’m Renee’s best friend.”

"Nice to meet you," Collen quickly took my hands and shook them. My hands fell limp to my side. "Is everything okay?" Hannah asked, her green eyes searching mine. "Yeah, just that um, I was about to go to bed when you came," I lied through my teeth. My heart was beating not just within my chest but I could hear it in head. This was the first time I had lied to my best friend in all our twelve years of being friends. "Oh, I was hoping you could stay up with us to watch a movie."

ISABELLA The girls are coming over! I miss them so much. Yes, it Nika and Gia. It's gonna be so fun. Actually, they both are like the best people to get comfortable with. They made me feel like I had friends for the first time in my life. Nina and Katie are still my friends but I'll take this two bitches as my bestie. I never got disappointed at them for anything and they never disappoint me, ever. That's why I made cupcake. I set them on my bed with some glasses.

She wouldn't suspect it was me, and that meant James, and I could continue without worry of her finding out. "Thank you," I smiled with satisfaction. "Plus, I'm a real friend... I don't talk about f*cking my best friends' father or anyone else in their family. You girls should know how taboo that is." My comment, meant to be snarky, seemed to catch their attention quickly as they all commented that, of course, they knew that and were only messing around with their remarks. It was obvious they didn't want to lose Tally as a friend, and I had no doubt that was because of the small fortune she had and the even larger one she would recieve when James died one day.

Maybe my heart knows that I have to let out all my feelings so that it lets me. “You know guys, you are my very first friend. You are the best thing that ever happened to me. Thank you for choosing me. Thank you for fighting for me when I couldn’t. Thank you for being with me. I know, I might not deserve you two, but I don’t want to lose you guys.”

It represents the best time of my life. Whatever happens in my life, it will serve as a reminder that once upon a time. I was loved and that I loved just the same. In a short space of time we became each other’s best friends. I open the letter and stare at it for the 100th time. I’ve read this letter so many times; I can recite it without looking at it. He made my night when he gave this to me. Dear Goldie I hope this letter finds you well. I’m saying this because I don’t know when I’m going to give it to you.

ELLE Rule number one: Best friends don't keep secrets from each other. Rule number two: Best friends come first before anyone else. Rule number three: Best friends must always have each other’s backs. Rule number four: Best friends must attend important events together. Rule number five: Best friends will not ditch each other for popularity. Rule number six: Your best friend's brother is your brother, not your lover. Rule number seven: Best friends must celebrate birthdays together — always. Rule number eight: You must support your best friend's dreams and ambitions. Rule number nine: No lies - no matter what.

Sharon shook her head as I down it and poured another. “Are you sharing or is that all for you?” “Oh,” I turned to retrieve a glass for her. “I’m sorry. This shit has got me all flustered.” I poured her a glass and slid it over to her. “I see, but don’t feel bad, I’m in the same boat,” Sharon admitted. “What? With Matt?” “Yes and this is serious,” She gulped down the glass of wine so quickly I watched her immediately pour another. “He’s my son’s best friend!”

When they reached the kitchen, Lily finally let go of her hand and threw open the pantry door with dramatic flair. “Guess what I still keep stocked just for you?” she announced, her eyes sparkling. She pulled out a bright red bag of kettle-cooked salt and vinegar chips. Maya’s jaw dropped. Then she let out a shaky laugh that turned into a sound halfway between a giggle and a sob. Her hand flew up to her chest as she felt tears sting her eyes. “Lily… you didn’t have to…” she whispered, her voice trembling. Lily stepped forward, serious now, and hugged her again. “Of course I did,” she said firmly. “I missed my best friend. You’re the only person in the world who would finish these with me wit