Lisa Lisa Best Friend Novels & Stories

Mia I shudder, spur my eyes open and then exhaled softly. Racing was the past but for Cole, I was willing to break my promise. My fingers had turned cold as I couldn't move. I didn't even know the race had began until a call came through which I subconsciously answered. "You can back down Cole if you can't do this, I gat you man" miles muffled but I terminated the call immediately, not ready to listen to anything. They were best friends and stick to each other like leeches that sometimes they're mistaken to be gays.

And Tristan realized Lena was following him. So, he followed her. He killed her on that cliff because she knew too much and was going to tell me the truth. So, she had to die. I sat in that small office, my whole body shaking. I felt a vast, consuming hatred boiling inside me. Tristan Shaw, you killed my best friend. You killed the person who cared for me more than anyone else in the world. And you still sat across from me every day, eating like nothing had happened, smiling as you told me good night.

I saw Julie wave at him. "Hey, fellas!" They greeted Shan, while I stood in the back and went unseen. Who am I, after all, for them to recognize? I'm just his best friend. "What's the matter with you now that you're alone?" she said as she saw me behind, "Oh, you have someone with you." Finally, I rolled my eyes, and you noticed me as well. "This is Ciara, my best friend ever," Shan said as he wrapped his arm around me and lovingly stroked my hair.

“Honestly, so are you.” Isioma rolled her dolly eyes, smiling sheepishly. “Totally not true. But hey, um, now that we've made things clear to each other, do you still want me as your friend, Jordan?” To Isioma's wildest surprise, Jordan wrapped her in his arms and whispered calmly in her ear, saying, “Yes, of course. You're the best friend anyone could ever ask for, Isioma. I'm pretty sure our friendship will blossom greatly. Forever and always!”

"What you did to me? Sorry, do you know me?" Alistair rolled his eyes but didn't reply. King and Joan stared at them. Why was Alistair acting up? Joan thought. Why do they seem to know each other? King thought. "Oh well, perhaps I resemble someone close to you because for the life of me, I can't... Well, Jo... I don't even know your names!" "I'm Joan" Joan answered enthusiastically, "And this is my bestfriend, King." Isla's eyebrows furrowed in feigned confusion, "Bestfriend King? Your bestfriend is a king? Of what kingdom?"

Lucas gritted his teeth, "Ain't you the friend of that bítch Savannah? Dare to cahoot against me…Toy me with your damn trick? I will show you the hell from now on." "What will you do? Break up with me? Give me to someone to play with or lock me up? What will you do with me?" Lisa's eyes turned cold, "Do whatever you want. I know I am innocent." When Lucas saw her like that, he felt that she was telling the truth. Even if they got back together not for such a long time, he still knew her straightforward personality. She would never beat around the bush. "Sorry, Lisa, ain't you my best friend, so I chose you as my chess piece. Don't misunderstand me, alright." Savannah laughed as she sipped a

"I just knew you had to be pretty when I heard Davis was getting married and I wasn't wrong. You look even prettier than you do in the pictures." I started muttering a thank you before I noticed something. She had called him by his first name. "You don't call him master?" I asked the first thing that popped into my mind. She looked at me like I'd grown a second head before throwing her head back and laughing. "Oh I see," she said. "The bastard never introduced me. I'm his childhood best friend, Lisa." I didn't know which was less believable; the fact that Davis had a best friend or the fact that she was a woman. Besides, if they were that close, how come I had never heard of her before? I di

Came her suggestion and it had me blankly, holding up a silent gaze at her. “And what if that person happens to be your bestie and you wouldn’t want to do anything which would harm her but the girl think other wise and it's hurting me.” I spoke truthfully. Lisa was the only friend which I had since high school and it was shocking how she could shred her covers, openly showing me her true colors this fast.

She walked like she knew every eye was on her and didn’t care. I’m not into girls. Never have been. But for her? I could. My mouth went dry. Riley nudged my elbow. “Down to earth, Bella. You’re staring.” I snapped my face to her. “You know her?” Riley followed my gaze, then grinned. “Yeah. That’s my best friend. Lisa. I think she’s looking for me.” Lisa turned then—like she’d felt our eyes on her—and spotted Riley. Her expression shifted from bored-model detachment to something warmer. She changed direction, striding straight toward us.

“But first, let's get you out of these tear-stained clothes and order some takeout.” A grin flickered on Lisa's lips. Freya was always here for her, and she always knew how to make her feel better, even in the darkest of times. Even if she had lost her home and had been betrayed by her mom, she still had Freya, her best friend, by her side. ***************************