Me And My Bestie Novels & Stories

“How are you? Haven't seen you since I last came in. Decided to come check up again.” A smile spread across my face. “Thank you, bestie. I’m fine. You’re my best friend now, xo.” Marco’s face scrunched up at my words. “No, I’m not. What the fuck is bestie, Lena?” I stuck my tongue out at him. "I don't like you, too. Thanks. You can leave now." I said with a soft laugh.

Beside, my mother had all of my attention now. I looked back at him and smiled softly, "And that's okay. You're allowed to want different things." His jaw tightened, "Different things." I nodded, "Yeah. I'll support whatever makes you happy, Bestie." Raphael looked horrified, "Bestie?" I burst out laughing, "Bestie is terrible." "It is." I nodded seriously, "Very cringe." "Extremely." That somehow made it worse. His mouth tightened like he was trying not to react at all, failing slightly anyway.

Why would we humans be created as a social creature, when we won't always get people who would be there for us? " But... Mia has always been there for me. " Clover gave a response to Patricia's speech. " Maybe there's something wrong with me then. " She concluded sadly. " No.... That's not it. Mia's answer made her raise her head. " Nothing is wrong with you, girl... I just think you haven't found the right friend or must I say, Bestie ( short for, Best Friend ) yet. " " Really, Mia? " " Yep. " " But till when? Till when do I wait? Eternity? "

Écoutons une peu de musique pour faire quitter le stress Mon meilleur ami Moninga na nga ya motema Akotisa nga na famille ya Bonzambe eee Nabetelo lisolo ya camarade na nga Azalaka lisusu camarade te Akoma na ye famille na nga eee Il est mon meilleur ami ee Son nom c’est Jésus, son nom c’est Jésus eeeh Mon meilleur ami Mon meilleur ami ee Jésus mon meilleur ami ee Quand la dépression a frappé à ma porte ee Yahweh Impossible d’en parler Personne ne pouvait me comprendre Soki yo te moninga nga ee Si J'ai lancé ce tube c'est dans le soucis de vous faire passer un message. Je crois bien vous aurez le temps de le comprendre avec le temps.

Guess it's just my luck. But that's what best friends do Dem make you mental Dem no say you dey special That's what best friends do Never hold you back Ready whenever haters attack. But that's what best friends do That's what best friends do That's what best friends do Hashtag blessings to have you ....... [ A/N: you can listen to the full song on YouTube, What best friend do by jeiel Damina. ] As I continued listening to the lyrics of the song, I started to relate it to the friendship between Stella and me, and then I realized that our friendship was a strong one.

The definition of a best friend is the person one is closest to. I don’t know why it took me this long to realize that the person I am the closest to is Robbie. Everything I do has always been for him. When we crossed the line the night of prom all those years ago, I hoped it would be him. I always imagined us being those friends who would find our way back to each other and realize that it has always been us. We were always meant to be together, and he knew it before I did.

He even brushed aside his wife's hair, which had come loose from her ponytail. Hmm, is Bestie really telling me the truth? They seem okay now. Their conversation flows so naturally. “If you're busy, don't bother calling me. Just focus on what you went there for,” Bestie said sweetly to my brother. Okay, I feel like I'm watching a telenovela here. “No, I'll call you. You're more important to me and I'll definitely miss you.” My brother took Bestie hand and kissed it. I couldn't miss the blush on her face, my best friend was getting giddy.

*Scarlet* On Christmas Eve 26 years ago, I came into this world, a healthy, baby girl; but I wasn't the only one born on that day. Enter, Cole Caldwell; the other baby in my neighborhood, born Christmas Eve, 26 years ago. Also known as my best friend. His brother Johnny is one of my best friends too, but Cole and I have been attached at the hip since we entered this world. Years and years of sexual tension between us, yet, we NEVER have crossed that line. It's not like I haven't wanted to, the same goes for Cole; we just didn't want to ruin our friendship. Friends having sex, usually, never turns out good. I don't want to lose my best friend over something as simple as SEX. We both just rece

I called softly, feeling her pains. “I wanted someone who would also look up to me when they feel lonely and know that I’d always be there for them when they need comfort. I also wanted a bestie who would bring out my crazy side without me having to hide it. And the Goddess granted my wish. She made you my best friend.” She smiled, tightening her grip on my hands. I felt touched hearing Derby say all this. My bestie has been suffering for long with a big smile on her face, and I didn’t even know.

"Get on top of him. Facing the other way." "Like a 69?" I ask, the words escaping before I can censor the hope in my tone. She grins. "Exactly." Fucking hell. Mason's about to put his cock right in my face. Our eyes meet. There's no hesitation. No shame. Just two hot best friends that are about to have their cocks in each other's mouths. I've never had another man do that to me before, but I'm sure I want him to.