Novel & Cerita Me And My Bestie

"Do you want to come with me to seek justice together?" I looked up at him. "Let's go!" I hissed through gritted teeth, nodding. A flood of comments suddenly appeared in my vision. "Their chemistry is through the roof! From being at each other's throats to working together. Their dynamic is amazing!" "A match made in heaven will never tire from working together. I'm totally rooting for them to end up together!" … More than ten hours later, Frank and I arrived in a seaside town in a foreign country. We cornered Isabelle at the entrance of her apartment.

"I know you won't survive another second without me love, you don't have to worry about it. Besides i don't want you blowing up my phone every five seconds and begging me to come keep you company " I just shake my head and roll my eyes. He does this sometimes. Saying stuff that a corny boyfriend would say to cheer his girl up, or pretend I'm a whinny girlfriend who can't go a second without him. I swear i have the weirdest bestie ever. And i still don't know how it happened. Oh.... My mom and he's were best friends. At the thought of that my heart clenches. No, no no this is not the time to be thinking about this.

We’re always best when we’re only with each other. Don’t get me wrong, I like my friends Denver and Tobias, Lilly and Tammy. We’ve all been hanging for years but it’s not the same as just being alone with my bestie, Tate. We’re so close and I wonder….. I stop myself from wondering because it’s wrong. She is my best friend.

“But seriously, Denise, you should change my contact for Mia to ‘Psycho Sis.’ Just saying.” I hobbled toward Mia, and before she could react, I wrapped my arms around her. She laughed—finally—and hugged me back with all the strength I didn’t have. It felt grounding. Familiar. Right. But of course, she couldn’t leave it there. “So,” Mia said, still holding me but now with a teasing squeeze, “care to explain why you just called the nurse your bestie?” I stiffened. “You heard that?” She nodded, amused. “Well,” I said sheepishly, “I thought it was time we expanded our bestie circle. Isn’t that a good thing?”

I see people narrating their experiences but well for me, it was a little bit different or should I say awkward. It was with my guy best friend since 1st grade. His name is Charlie. My best friend Mary, and I have always been close with him. We’ve always trusted each other and told each other everything. We are so comfortable with each other that Charlie has witnessed me and Mary eating each other out. Charlie and I have never had sex because he knows I prefer women, but he and Mary have had sex before, which they knew I was well aware of.

bestie replied sarcastically grabbing something else to eat. "I really thought you were supposed to my bestie!" I looked at him frowning as he bit onto the pear that was in hand. "But I am, this is what besties do. Laugh at the idiot one between them!" he laughed even more. "Yeah, we all know who's the idiot one between us!" I said sticking out my tongue at him...he is the idiot between us. "If you don't stick that tongue back in your mouth..." K whispered in my ear, I immediately pull it back in and sit straighter on his lap.

“You’re magic, you know that?” She tilted her head. “Magic?” “Yeah,” I said quietly. “You always know how to pull me out of a bad headspace. Even when I don’t realize I need it.” She smiled, then bumped my knee with hers. “That’s what best friends are for, right?” I looked at her a beat too long. Best friends, she said. But the way my chest tightened… it was something else. I didn’t say it out loud, but in that moment, I knew:

I stared at the screen not paying it much attention. Instead, my mind was hyper-focused on what had just happened. Was I reading into this too much? Probably. Zack was a very loyal guy so it was probably just a friendly peck on the head. Yeah, that's what it was, a friendly kiss on the head given to me by my best and only friend. My best friend, damn my life. You can say that again.

“There was no way I was leaving you alone in that state.” Pat lowered his eyes toward the soup. “And honestly…” Tee sighed lightly. “I didn’t trust you to be alone last night.” That made Pat’s chest tighten slightly. He didn’t respond immediately. Instead, he quietly stirred the soup with his spoon before muttering softly, “Sorry for stressing you out.” Tee scoffed. “You’re my best friend, idiot. That’s literally part of the job.” A faint smile finally touched Pat’s lips. After they finished eating, Tee gathered the empty bowls and placed them into the sink before casually leaning against the kitchen counter.

he complains “The snippets you saw were edited……..the family dinner was not as nice as Eloise must have made it look online,” I try to explain. “I don’t care whether the snippets were edited or not, all that I know is that you had fun at the family getaway so why don’t you continue enjoying your newfound bestie and companion,” he says. “Who is my newfound bestie and companion?” I question him. “Meelah of course,” he answers. “The same meelah that seems to be talking to almost everyone apart from me” I hiss.