Me And My Bestie Novels & Stories

We treated ourselves to dinner at my favorite restaurant, where the table next to us happened to be celebrating a birthday. It suddenly occurred to me that Caleb's birthday must be coming up. A quick check of the calendar confirmed it—this Sunday. On Sunday, I cleared my schedule completely, determined to make it a special day for him. He probably hadn't celebrated a birthday in years. After ordering our food, I left Caleb at the table to fetch the cake. As I walked back toward the restaurant, cake in hand, I unexpectedly crossed paths with Ethan and Casey. Casey was the first to speak. "Aren't you supposed to be divorced?"

"Whatever, I love you, Zacky!" We both laughed. Our hands swayed as we walked from the place where our love story started. I told you, Zack is my best friend; Let me end it with a period now. Zack Jersey Mendoza Zendaya is my best friend. Don't worry, because there's another story after the period.... People may never know what's after, but we promise not to be Miserable at Best, and this time I swear I mean it.

Stuck with my daydreaming, some lovebirds decided to wake me up and pull me back to reality. "Here comes thy gossip of the year!" Sandra Williams, my best friend ever since we were just in the bellies of our mothers, beamed and jumped at my back, forcing me to carry her. Her mate, Noah Evans, my other best friend, pulled her away from me and scolded her. The three of us have been best friends since birth, if it is not obvious already. They just recently discovered they were mates, and I am happy for both of them. They suit each other and are worthy of each other.

“That’s my best friend!” To be continued...

R A Y M O N D I'm not sure what was going on, but when my people looked her up, there was no mention of a boyfriend. So, why was this guy—who, according to my people, was supposed to be her best friend—holding her waist like he was her boyfriend?

And then something happened that I had no words for. It started in my chest, a pulling, blooming ache, like a wound opening and healing at the same time. It spread through my ribs and down my spine and into my fingertips where they were still clutching his shirt. The air between us changed, and I felt it so deeply that my eyes filled with tears before I even understood what it was. The mate bond. I had heard the elders describe it. I had thought I understood it. I had not understood it at all. "Finn," I whispered. My voice came out broken in the most beautiful way.

For the first time in his life,he cried for his best friend Few weeks after they met at the market, he called her and they meet up at a nice restaurant. There, he told her his feelings,he expressed how much he loved her but Zuwairah turned him down. She told him she preferred them being friends,he felt bad but has no choice but to oblige. If that's what will make her happy then he's ready to do anything for her and that was how they became best of friends. They don't even hide anything from each other Yusuf couldn't handle it as he leave his colleagues to take care of the rest "he needs to do something for his friend,he can't just loose her just like that" he thought walking out

“I’m just saying—I don’t have a girlfriend. Not a girlfriend girlfriend. But I do have a girlfriend. You—because you’re my girl and my friend. You get it?” I groan. “ No, I don't. Do not even go there.” “Fine, fine,” he says, throwing his hands up again. “Bestie then. I don’t have a girlfriend, but I do have a bestie—so I can spoil my bestie.” I just stare at him, feeling completely trapped in his world. “You're not going to regret this bestie.“ He assures me taking my hand and holding it firmly. His eyes sparkling and a huge smile on his face.

“Bestie Promise.” She hooks her pinkie with mine. “Bestie Promise.”

I assured. "Thank you so much..." She embraced me in a tight hug. She broke the hug and said. "Please, quit calling me Kareemah, you can call me bestie.....We can be best friends right?" Bestie? Is she kidding me? I mean, we've only got to be civil with each other just now, right this moment and she already give our relationship a name? Bestie, all of a sudden! "Please, you can do that right? Please! please!!" she whine like a baby. Can't believe she's acting like a kid.