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"Sophia..... I sit here thinking about that day that God sent me an angel, and I thank him for not taking you away. Because you changed my world with a blink on an eye; that is something I cannot deny. You are a best friend who will always be there because you are a best friend who really cares. You really don't know what you have done for me; you've pushed me to be the best thing I can be. When I'm with you I can't cry a single tear, and your touch chases away all of my fear. You really are an angel sent from above to take care of me and show me what it is to love. Now I have found what I am looking for, and that is your love and nothing more. You made my sadness and worries a thing of the

Laughter, soft and breathy, unmistakable. My best friend.

“I just feel so emotional because you’re the bestest friend a girl could ever have, and I wanted you to know I love you.” Before you come at me, I’ve been using the word ‘Bestest’ since I heard Nicki Minaj rap it in a song called BedRock. It weirdly made sense. “Aww, Babe,” she says, her own eyes watering. “I love you too.” “Why are you crying?” I ask, my voice catching. “Because you’re crying,” she sniffles, fanning her face. We both burst out laughing through our tears, probably looking ridiculous to everyone else, but I don’t care.

“Because he started having feelings for someone else.” I stared at her, my brain refusing to process the words. “Who?” She didn’t answer. She just stood there, tears spilling down her cheeks, and in that silence, the truth crashed into me. “No,” I said. “No, Mia.” “I’m so sorry.” Her voice broke. “I didn’t mean for it to happen. I swear, I never meant for any of this to happen.” I backed away from her, my locker forgotten, my bag sliding off my shoulder onto the floor. “You’re my best friend.”

The memory of her in that bed, with another man, still hurt more than I wanted to admit. “Are you not coming?” I took a deep breath as I heard Heitor cross the door like a ghost, wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of green shorts with a subtle print. “Alex, you’re my best friend. And besides some neighbors and the hospital staff, I have no one else to talk to.” I set aside the agenda, trying to ignore any monotony in my life. Heitor’s words seemed distant. I could barely keep up. I didn’t remember where I was supposed to be, or where to go. The days still felt the same.

The fact that he’s doing so again after pushing me away for two years kind of throws me off kilter. “About that.” He looks up. “I’m sorry,” “You’re sorry?” “Yes. I’m sorry. You were my best friend,” “And you were mine,” I say, lifting a shoulder. “Would it be too much to ask to let bygones be bygones?” he asks, an uncertain smile on his face. I lift a shoulder. “I guess not,”

"Yes, we're already there, Luke. But we're not kids anymore. We have our own life. You have a girlfriend, Charles is wooing me. There's nothing to lose if we avoid each other, right? Please, Luke. So— he cut off the rest of what she had to say. "Please Athalia, even just now. When Mom and Mickaela come home, I promise I'll avoid you. But now, let me make it up to you. Let me be your Best Friend for a month while they're gone. Please, Athalia. " he said in a pleading voice. If he must kneel, he will do it so that she does not avoid him. Ath took a deep breath. "Okay. I agree, Luke. Even though I came here for work, I can't refuse you. You're still my best friend." she said. He smiled at her a

He said before continuing, " But... I have got a song I'll sing for her, it's titled, Best friends by Missy Elliot. " " Enjoy! " Without wasting for anyone's response, he got his guitar and began playing it for some minutes before his angelic voice rang out in the whole hall. " My best friend say She sick of me crying on the phone Tellin how the Men are dogging me My best friend say Don't tell her nothin bout me can you girl She ain't showing me no sympathy My best friend say If she was me she'd let you go a long time ago My best friend say My best friend say

For the first time in his life,he cried for his best friend Few weeks after they met at the market, he called her and they meet up at a nice restaurant. There, he told her his feelings,he expressed how much he loved her but Zuwairah turned him down. She told him she preferred them being friends,he felt bad but has no choice but to oblige. If that's what will make her happy then he's ready to do anything for her and that was how they became best of friends. They don't even hide anything from each other Yusuf couldn't handle it as he leave his colleagues to take care of the rest "he needs to do something for his friend,he can't just loose her just like that" he thought walking out

Even when we already had one, as I remember. “What the fuck are you two doing here? I thought I asked you to leave.” “We knew you were bringing her, and we didn’t want to miss her again like last time,” Luke answered, and Dylan sighed. “So, are you going to introduce us?” “No,” Dylan was quick to say. “Well, no need then.” Luke smirked, which made Dylan lift a brow, obviously not used to Luke giving in so quickly. “Hi again, I’m Luke, Dylan’s best friend.” He came toward me, extending his hand for a handshake.