Lyrics Best Friend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

My best friend will be the death of me. Fucking hell. ******

“When the world turns cold and gray, And the light feels far away, You won’t walk alone, I’ll stay…” I paused, waiting for her to complete the lyrics of the song just like she used to do in the past. But she hesitated, her brows furrowed slightly. “I… I don’t remember the lyrics of the song,” she said quietly. I chuckled softly. “How could you forget? That used to be our personal song.” I leaned closer slightly and said our old catchphrase. “I doubt you would forget this one. You made it up yourself. BEST FRIENDS ALWAYS…”

In love with me? In love with me how? “I'm sorry you are just getting to know this way. But, I love you more than you can imagine.” I looked away, avoiding his gaze, my head suddenly a mess from many thoughts juggling together at the same time. “I feel bad that you lied to me all these while Jax, whatever your reason might be. And you can't claim to love me - I don't even know you, I don't know what your name is. The Jax who was my best friend was a lie all along.”

He says and I try to rein them in. "I'm not crying over him. I'm crying over the fact that one of my best friends went behind my back, fucked my boyfriend and neither one of them said anything. That was weeks ago, Quinn!" I cry and he shooshes me gently, running his fingers through my hair as I calm down. "You deserve better, sweetheart. A better man and better friends." He says and his words soothe my shattered heart. I hold him tighter thinking maybe, just maybe I've found both in the same person.

"So don't leave me. Please? Elaine, I can barely imagine myself without my best friend." To my surprise, he wrapped his arms around me. Tight enough that I could barely move and felt the warmth of his heart. How am I supposed to move on and get past this? Dylan Spencer, my best friend, is my weakness.

Let me guess, My Best Friend's Boyfriend? -Diddy.

"Bri, do you really love Juan?" Brisa smiled amusedly. The strange question from his best friend made him chuckle a little. "Obviously I love him. You know he was my first boyfriend. And we've been dating for a year." "Then me?" "You? You are my best friend who I love the most." Delmar's face turned even more sad. "We have to talk, it's important." Delmar grabbed Brisa’s hand, leading her to the backyard of Brisa’s house which had a path to enter Delmar's backyard.

“I'm doing this for my business and my grandma so you know I can't choose just anyone. The person has to know me and be smart.” “So the best thing you could think about was to ask me, your best friend?” I was flabbergasted. “Gay best friend,” he clarified. I flinched, like I had been hit. “You're an asshole,” I hissed and turned to walk away when Ethan grabbed my wrist. “Wait, I didn't mean it that way!” He hugged me from behind. I tried to push him away but he wouldn't let go. I hate when he did this because it made my heart flutter uncontrollably.

She began to cry; Madison was always so emotional. "It's okay." I handed her one of my handkerchiefs. She dried her eyes and put the album back into the cabinet. She sat down on my bed and fidgeted with her fingers. "Are you okay?" I asked. She looked like she was deep in thoughts. "I really missed you when I went away. It was never the same for me, and I tried reaching out to you countless times, but I never got you when I did. That's why I hate it when you're mad at me. I just want my best friend back."

'' I reply and she leans closer, wrapping his hands around my neck before letting out soft chuckles. ''You're welcome. I want to thank you for everything that you've done for me, too. There's no one out there that can replace you and I mean it . . . you will always be my best friend. No matter what we go through, we'll go through it together. Okay?'' She raises her right hand and I look down to find her lifting her pinky finger. As my lips are curving up into a smile, I let my pinky finger entwine with hers and we both start to chuckle at one another—letting the cameras flash at us.