Ma Friend Novels & Stories

Millie asks. I smile, "Yes we do." "Daddy said you're his friend too." "That's right Millie, Marie's my special friend." Karter says and winks at me. "What's a special friend?" "Special friends are those who fulfill each others needs." Karter blurts and my eyes widen at how inappropriate and wrong that sounded but Karter just smirks. "A special friend is like a best friend. Do you have a best friend Millie?" I glare at Karter and correct his very inappropriate statement.

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We’ve walked through the ups and downs together, and that bond has helped us build our own blood within the pack. One of the first friends we made was Mia. She’s a bright spark, always ready with a smile and a joke. Mia has a way of making everyone feel included, and she quickly became our go-to person when we needed advice or just someone to hang out with. I remember one evening, sitting around the fire with her, Kingdom, and a few others, sharing stories and roasting marshmallows. It felt like a moment of pure joy, a reminder that even in a complex world, we could find simple happiness.

“Did you tell him that you only saw him as a friend?” “Yep. You already know how he took it.” “Well, did he do anything too special for you?” “What?” I asked as we dropped the ladder at the best place to hang the banner. “What do you mean?” “Well, most guys get really mad when they do something grand for a lady and she turns them down for a relationship. It is really hurtful and I honestly can relate to that pain.” I began to search my mind. “I don’t think that there is really anything special that he has done for me. I mean, we have lunch every day with our co-workers but that has been it.”

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.

My Brother's best friend was dragging me like he owned me. At the top of the stairs, he shoved open a door to a private VIP booth. The room was dark, soundproofed, with deep couches and low lights. He threw me inside, slamming the door shut behind us. The bass from the club was muffled now, but my pulse was louder. I spun around to face him, breathing hard. My hair was messy from the dance floor, eyes wide but defiant. “What the hell was that?”

I was man enough to admit my best friend was built much like the buildings he’d made his living building. “I think Annie likes me, actually,” I told him, quite sure Annie had given me a much easier time than Craig might have as a child. “She was sweet. She loved fishing, so I think I won a couple of points there.” He rolled his eyes. “Suck up. I never thought I would see the day you were looking to score points with a six year old girl.” “Neither did I, actually,” I chuckled. “When you put it like that, I can see why you don’t believe me. I’m not sucking up though, I just wanted to do something fun with them.”

Arianna asked. “No” “Our conversation here is done after all,” Alice said. “No, it isn’t,” Arianna remarked. “You’re not only here to apologize?” Alice asked squeezing her face. “I know you’re still pissed which is totally fine, if I were you I would be too,” Arianna said as she rose to her feet. “I wouldn’t mind being your friend that is if it’s fine by you but if you do not want to it’s no problem,” Arianna said and walked away.

“But they’re scary…” I put my daughter down before I knelt on my knee and held her hand. “Baby, what do you think of starting to finally make friends?” I carefully asked while slowly caressing her hand. “What does friends mean, mommy?” I stopped caressing her hand. Kiara was looking at me with confusion in her eyes. She was slightly creasing her forehead while waiting for my explanation. “Well, friends mean someone who will stay at your side no matter what you’ll go through and will help to pull you in the right path when you’re lost. Just like the ones you used to watch in the movies you always watch,” I lightly smiled at my daughter.

Thanks to Jamie. "Do you mind watching a movie with me tomorrow? I’ve got a lot of Marvel and anime stacked up... your favorites." "I’d love to. I wish Rhea were here too; she’s a fan like me," she chuckled. Jamie glanced at her expression. "She seems like a really nice person. Your face lights up when you talk about her." "We’ve been friends forever. She’s been my rock since high school." He nudged her playfully. "Hey, I might get a little jealous if she comes and you spend all your time with her," Jamie teased.