Lucky To Love My Best Friend Novels & Stories

“You were an accident. But you became the best part of it. A miracle, maybe.” My eyes filled with tears. But this time, they came from love. “Thank you for saying that,” I murmured. He nodded and, with a calm gesture, invited me out.

"You're officially the best person I've ever met." Luther chuckles, shaking his head as he turns onto our street. "Hope you regret bein' mean to me all damn day." I grab another fry, warmth settling into my stomach for the first time all night. "Maybe a little." "Mm-hm." "But in my defense," I add quickly, pointing a fry at him. "I was in the middle of a tiny little Menty-B." "You said I was built like an air fryer." I nearly inhale the fry in my mouth.

“Fuck. I didn’t mean to—I just—I can’t—I can’t do this—” She hesitated. Then slowly sat next to me. “Okay. Hey. Chill. Just… breathe.” I tried. Didn’t work. “I’m not mad,” she said, softer this time. “Just confused. What’s going on with you?” I wiped my face, sniffled hard. “He chose someone else.” She blinked. “Ah. There it is.” “My best friend,” I said, voice cracking. “He was my best fucking friend . And I—I loved him. God, I loved him so much. And I thought maybe one day… I thought maybe I had a chance. But he…”

When I got home, Tristan was in the kitchen cooking. He looked up when I walked in and smiled. “You’re back? How was the trip?” “It went well.” I changed my shoes, set my suitcase aside, and walked over to him, glancing into the pot. It was my favorite pork ribs. “What’s the occasion?” I asked with a smile. “I missed you.” He turned and kissed my forehead. The second his lips touched my skin, my stomach lurched. The same hands that had killed my best friend were cooking for me.

My voice broke. If I hated anyone, it was Madison more than Liam. We'd grown up together. We were best friends. I'd stepped in to protect her from bullies. She'd held my arm and said we'd be together forever. And yet, she had stabbed me in the heart over and over again. Madison put on her wounded look. "I was just afraid you'd be hurt by bad men. I wanted to find you a husband who truly loves and trusts you." "See? This time, if I hadn't tested him, you would have married a bad man. What if some other woman told you lies like that later?"

The way she watched me like a hawk almost made me laugh. Brittany and I have been friends for a long time, since childhood really. Our parents were best friends, so we also became best friends. She was older than me by two years so she was like my older sister. I would give my life for her and she would do the same, if she wasn't here, I wouldn't even know what to do.

I muttered. " My best friend is bought to get married, I'm so happy for you. With everything you've been through, you deserve to be happy." Valerie said with tears streaming down her face. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, tears welled up my eyes. She had always been there for me, Valerie had never left my side. Even during my darkest time she was there showing me light at the end of the tunnel. I turned around hugging her tightly as we both cried in each other's arms. All the pain we both shared, came flooding in. I felt lucky having someone like her. " Enough of the tears, don't dare ruin the make up" Valerie said glaring at me.

, I said as I looked at myself in the mirror, admiring my beauty. "Okay then, I will pick you up in the next 10minutes" Edin, my best friend said as he ended the call. Meanwhile, as I was looking at the mirror, my mind flashed back to the days we became friends and gradually best friends. Just like yesterday, I laughed remembering how I was a popular girl which no one could pass without glancing at and I was also a troublesome girl(that was part of my hobby).

I love him so much that it's causing me immense pain. She was shedding silent tears while sharing her anguish with her best friend, her diary. Her eyes were puffy from crying for days, and her hair was a mess, just like her life. Because she trusted him with her entire heart, deep down she knew there would be some valid reason for his sudden disappearance.

I hope you know how much you mean to me, how much I love you, and how excited I am to walk through this life with you. You’re my best friend. The person I can tell all my secrets to, the first person I want to talk to when I wake up, the d last person I want to talk to before I drift off to sleep. When something good happens to me, you’re the first person I want to tell. When I’m troubled by something or if I get bad news, you’re the one I go to for comfort and support. But you’re so much more to me than a friend, you’re the love of my life. You’re my friend, my lover, my com, fort, ay strength. I am so lucky to have you. I just wanted you to know how happy I am to have you in my life.