Loud House Friend Novels & Stories

I smoothened my hair and my short dress before proceeding in his direction but I didn’t get far when Hilary appeared from absolutely who knows where and positioned herself in front of me. Startled, I jumped back a little. “Hilary… Hi.” I tried not to stammer. “Hey Livy.” She said bluntly. “Your brother isn’t at the party.” “He isn’t?” I said genuinely surprised. Then I shrugged. “Maybe he went home tired. He did train a lot this week.” “Your Nerd Friend isn’t here as well.” Hilary said flipping her hair past her shoulders as if her words were meant to mean something.

Inside the store, as Lily debated over flavors, a guy approached her—someone Maya vaguely remembered from Lucy’s chaotic birthday party. “Hey,” he said to Lily, flashing a charming grin. “You were at Lucy’s, right?” Lily turned, surprised. “Oh... yeah.” “I’m Jay. We danced for a while, remember?” “Oh... right. I remember, you were the one who did that weird robot stuff.” He laughed. “That was a joke.” Lily smiled, and Maya’s eye twitched. This wasn’t the time. Jay leaned closer. “Can I get your number?”

I couldn’t sleep without seeing Henry’s cold green eyes or hearing Aurora’s cruel laugh. “Not again!” I heard Lisa yell from the door as she struggled getting in. Her voice jolts me awake from my thoughts. Lisa, my best friend, had been a lifeline, showing up with takeout everyday, making sure I don’t lose myself completely. She came in with packages in hand, mumbling about how I should keep my shoes off the doorway so as not to send her flying to the ground next time. She sprawled on my couch with me, her dark curls bouncing as she started to rant.

That’s stupid, I know! “My friend owns the place. He’s Lucas’ friend too,” “I’m not his friend,” the guy interrupted angrily. “Not here, buddy,” Henry cautioned him. I laughed. “Don’t worry, he doesn’t like you either, he doesn’t like anyone,” I told him. “Are you sure you’re okay, Pearl?” Henry asked. I gave him the thumbs up. “This girl right here is perfect,”

"Mistress?" I shrugged. "We can go for torrid lover at the home improvement store next." Marveling as he threw his head back and laughed, my stomach did a little jig. "Much better. Good to see my usual friend back." His sigh was lengthy, his smile wistful. He pulled me in for a hug, and I was smashed against his hard chest. "Thanks, Jenny. For everything."

Lulu smiled and picked up the TV remote off the floor. “I was wondering where that key went.” I laughed and walked back to lock the door behind me and grab my food. Lulu was also my best friend. She had ginger hair like her father and light blue eyes. She had pale white skin, which couldn’t go in the sun that much because she turned into a tomato. Her fashion sense was of oversized shirts and hoodies with tights or shorts. I never saw her in a dress, besides when we were in high school as the school uniform had a gym.

I cannot believe the body that was lying lifelessly on the bed is the one that is so active right now. " I love you all " " We love you too " the three of us chorused and we all group hugged. The last straw was pulled when we thought we lost Tracy but miraculously she came back to us and that is a prove that hope and miracle do exists !. THE END Thank you for reading my best friend's brother !!!.

He walked and guided me, I was in a mere confusion. “Bro? Going home now? ” friend asked. "Restroom break." Hugh's simple statement. He didn't even look at his friends. I don't get why his friends laughed at what he said. They had meaningful smiles as they looked at us. Hugh almost dragging me out. "Where are we going?" I asked him. The hallway is dark and I heard the music from afar. "You're starting a make out sesh in there and I won't let that happen." he said emphatically.

After a few seconds I finally processed what I was doing and immediately let go. "Sorry, I didn't-" "You don't have to apologise. Friends hug each other, right?" I guessed he was right. Friends did hug each other, and he was a friend and it was becoming apparent that I was beginning to develop a bad habit of overthinking things. Soon Haydon led me inside. The house was very homey and had a beautiful lounge with red sofas and a large flat screen tv. The kitchen was huge and had cupboards filled with different kinds of alcohol and jars of weird different-coloured substances, of which I refused to inspect too closely.

Matt was thinking. “I guess so.” “Which toy does he have? Nemo or Dory?” he asked his friend. “How would I know?! The orange one. That clownfish.” Luke said. Laughing, Matt looked at his friend. "So he has Nemo. Ok, then I'll find Dory." "Sometimes you're so weird, bro." Luke scrunched his nose at Matt saying that. Matt laughed and just shrugged his shoulders lightly. Later on, after two friends chatted and arranged time and all for the party gathering, Matt left to get his sister.