Ma Friend Novels & Stories

Damn, I needed this bitch, “ I’m planning on becoming friends with Grace, she’s sweet.” Mason said and I poked my mouth with my tongue, annoyed, “ Whatever.” I said and focused on my drink, “ You should become friends with her as well, I mean she even stood up for us without knowing who we were.” “ I’m tired, night.” I said and got up, Mason chuckled and said, “ Keep on ignoring me but I know how you feel about her. Goodnight E, have sweet dreams about Grace.” He yelled and I rolled my eyes while walking upstairs, this guy has lost it. Why would I dream about her?

My childhood friend and if I must say, now my mate. "Hiya' there Mate!" Ryan said playfully "Stop the bullcrap, Ryan. So is it true?" I said Incredeiously. "What is, mate?" He said, trying to stop the smirk forming on his lips. "Yeah, yeah sure. You calling me 'Mate' is enough evidence that I am indeed your mate. God this is just weird. You are my fiancé? Or Mate? or whatever it's called... Just that is weird, I mean we're childhood friends, best friends to that. And really don't you think it's weird, I mean if I was a wolf there won't be any problem but I'm a witch, A freaking witch, not a wolf, Ryan. How is that possible though it's not the first in our history but, still!" I said annoyed

Ciara appears to be joyful, smiling, and laughing when I look at her. I pondered whether I was truly going to lose my best friend. I'm not sure what's bothering me right now, but I'm used to being her only male friend. It's strange because I'm not like this with anyone, including my girlfriend Julie. We all know she's popular and has a lot of guy friends, and no one ever sprang to mind when she was with a guy to get jealous. I hate to say it, but I don't want Ciara to make new friends, especially if one of them is a guy. I'd like to be his only guy friend or best friend.

A fridge that probably had an opinion about me. I found a glass in the cabinet, filled it at the sink, and froze. Voices. Coming from somewhere down the hallway. Mason's, low and rough. And a woman's. High and breathy. "—can't believe you made me wait," the woman was saying. "My friends are already at the club." "Then go." Mason's voice was flat. Dismissive. "I didn't ask you to stop by." "You never ask. That's kind of your thing, isn't it?"

Levrae I had too much to drink. Not enough to embarrass myself in front of everyone, just enough to make the world feel softer around the edges. Enough to laugh a little too loud at things that weren't even funny. Enough to forget, just for a moment, that I was eighteen years old and already being passed around like a business arrangement. Today was meant to be the day I'll get to meet my mate. The mate I've been waiting and passively preparing for all my life.

Not for my best friend, my dad, my brother and not for her. Before I could delve deeper into my sad, messed up mind I received a message from an unknown number The person sent me a meme and, I just knew it was Kevin. That put a smile on my face, the first one since stepping into the cold, lonely house that I couldn't even call home. That night I slept dreaming of my budding friendship with Kevin, maybe life will turn out better for me in the end.

I can’t get enough of it. “I’m not gay,” I tell him, knowing damn well it won’t stop the jokes, “I’m homiesexual. That means I fuck my friends platonically.” Kieran’s reaction sends me into a laughing fit. His head whips to me, and his eyes get all wide before he ducks his head into my shoulder and laughs too. Like I said, adorable.

<<53>> * Some things should just be left in the past because it's already history. * **** ------ Mira. ----- The revelation left me stunned and full with wonder. I still found it difficult to comprehend that my childhood friend and my best friend are the same person. Like how much of a coincidence it really is. Or maybe it isn't really, because growing up I'd always preferred having make friends than females, partly because as an only child, I'd always craved having a male elder sibling, but never got.

I muttered. Rain stood beside me again that night, looking concerned. “Matt, are you losing it? I feel like you're losing it, and I don’t want you to lose it. You're one of my best friends.” “Hey, you have three other best friends, so you’ll be fine.” He paled. “Oh my god. Should I get Lia and warn her?” “Warn her about what, Rain?” I was trying to keep the annoyance out of my tone, but Rain was so easy to ease. He got worked up so easily, and it always made me want to laugh.

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.