Meg Griffin Friends Novels & Stories

He said in a surprised tone. "I'm sorry about last night and this morning. I didn't mean to scare you." I told him. "Maybe I took it too seriously. But that shit scared me for real. I just can't lose another friend." Griff said and I knew that he was referring to Ajay's death. "Not only in the sense of death but I can't lose another friend." He told me and I hugged him tightly. "You'll never lose me." I told him before pulling back from him. "Do you miss him?" I asked Griff and he nodded.

Gracie was about to run into the court but I caught her and pulled her to the parking lot where we waited for Meghan. She got out a few minutes later with her friends and boyfriend. They stood by his car for a while before the girls got in followed by Travis after sharing a kiss that looked like his last one with Meg. What is it with them and PDA? Gracie ran to her as she got close to us but stopped a foot from her. 'I want to hug you so bad but you are a sweaty mess. I'm proud of you sis'. She patted her shoulder and Meg rolled her eyes.

His blood ran cold and eyes darkened. “Where did you get my number?” he snapped in a hoarse voice. “Come on, Tran. I’m Griffin. Getting your number is as easy as A-B—” “Cut the crap, little girl,” he growled. “What do you want?” There was a pause on the line. “Aren’t we friends?” she cooed. “Maybe even future husband and wife…” Tranny burst into a long maniac and butter laughter. Tranny inhaled and exhaled.

“Come on. Sit, my dear friend.” Griffin hesitates for a second but then finally gives in. He walks back to his seat, which is near Jason and sits down. He fold his arms on his chest and sighs loudly. “Sorry, I’m trying to understand, but did you say you were Sterling’s ex?” I ask him. He said earlier that all Sterling’s exes were finally in one room, or something like that. “What is not there to understand?” He throws a question back at me without answering.

I’ve been groped multiple times, and the music is so loud I can’t even hear myself think. I should have known the end-of-year party would be insane. I’m not even sure where Lydia is, in true Lydia fashion she has disappeared and left me to fend for myself. She's done this at pretty much every party she's drug me too. I feel a tap on my shoulder and I turn to see Jordan, my freshman buddy. Jordan is super cute and I would’ve totally hit on him if he didn’t have a girlfriend. He has dirty blonde hair and bright green eyes and he always seems to be smiling,

She added in a defeated tone. The person now had his fingers against his lips. His eyes upturned as if he was smiling at the moment. "Nice to meet you, Harmonica….. Harmony, I am Rhett King. My friends call me King." The name was a bit too fitting. Harmony agreed that his last name resonated with him. Not just his build but just the aloof aura he possessed. Even now that he was being nice, Harmony sensed this indescribable domineering aura around him.

“Mr Hart has been my business partner for a year and a half now. I want to know how James managed to buy him over.” “Find out who he has been in contact with for the past two weeks now.” “I did that already. He has been in contact with his son. And it seems to be more frequent than normal. Isn’t that a little too suspicious?” Wesley stared at him with his brows furrowed. “His son’s whereabouts?” “Still unknown. But the last time he was seen, he was in contact with Tigera.” Wesley frowned deeply, trying to put the puzzle together and make out a meaning.

He rushed forward to hug me, and I smiled, happy with his enthusiasm. I guess I won't have to find new friends again. I already had good ones, at least considering the time I had known them for. "Right..." Greg started as we walked to the class we were to have soon. "Do you remember anything from that night?" I glanced at him, happy that he had brought it up. "No, I wanted to ask you guys the same." "Neither of us does, and I've been trying to contact Jason, all to no avail." I furrowed my brows, worried.