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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.

Nathan, my best friend, only child of his late parents, was the centre of my world, he was the only friend I made while growing up and he had never given me any reason to regret it. Nathan and I had grown up together, shared countless memories, attended the same college and university. Though he graduated before me. I could remember back then in school, while I was being bullied by some group of girls, he came to my rescue and chased them away. Ever since then, he had been putting his eyes on me and making sure I was okay. That was how we ended up becoming best friends. He is 7 years older than me. I am 19 years and he is 26, and it felt surreal that we were finally standing here today, read

Maya said between giggles, raising her mug of ginger tea in mock-seriousness, “we should be banned from tequila. But at least we’re disasters together.” We clinked our mugs, sinking deeper into the couch as the rom-com’s cheesy dialogue filled the room. For once, I decided that I would worry about everything tomorrow for now it was just me, my friends, greasy food, and the comfort of belonging.

[face-palm] Midnight's friend: Make her yours! Midnight: And how do I do that? Midnight's friend: ........ Midnight's friend: I don't know, I'm single ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Though it is small but it is very homely and also fits in my budget. Today is my birthday but there is no one with whom I can celebrate.My best friend is out of the town with her family.Anna Mary is the closest person left after my mother's death.we became best friends in Sophomore years of school. we have each others back whenever required.Her family is like a second family to me.

Super hot if you ask me. I laugh at my friend’s comment. My friendship with Markie isn’t something I would trade for anything. We haven’t met each other before but we met online through a Christmas Grinch group chat. Apparently, Christmas wasn’t her fun part of the holiday too and we bonded over that and more. Not only that, we shared love over rock music and horror movies and selective Rom-coms. She’s the only person I’ve ever exposed selective pieces of me to and that means a lot coming from a person like me who has traumas and whatnot.

Mom yelled and her anger already crowded the house? " Ariel we're talking to you. Who raped you?" Dad scolded. " Freddie." " Who's Freddie?" That's the issue , who's Freddie ? " Freddie is my best friend. We've been friends since highschool." " What! You've been keeping a male friend since highschool and we're not even aware?" Mom roared. " How are we even sure he's not your boyfriend? Your dirty little boyfriend that you've been hiding , huh?" Dad asked glaring at me.