Novel & Cerita Mejores Amigos

Sharon shook her head as I down it and poured another. “Are you sharing or is that all for you?” “Oh,” I turned to retrieve a glass for her. “I’m sorry. This shit has got me all flustered.” I poured her a glass and slid it over to her. “I see, but don’t feel bad, I’m in the same boat,” Sharon admitted. “What? With Matt?” “Yes and this is serious,” She gulped down the glass of wine so quickly I watched her immediately pour another. “He’s my son’s best friend!”

Now, it just made me want to gag. “Nobody knows you the way I do. Nobody else on this campus actually gives a damn about you the way I do. I’m the one who protected you. I’m the one who always made sure you were good. You think Brittany cares? She’s just using this to cause a scene because she hates me, not because she's trying to protect you. You’re my best friend, Kathy. We’re supposed to be a team. You can’t let people come between us over some stupid rumor or misunderstanding.”

"Don't argue with her. You know how she gets." I did know. Sloane had been my best friend since seventh grade, when I'd shown up to middle school with secondhand shoes and a packed lunch that was just bread. She'd never made me feel bad about it. She'd just started bringing extra food, extra clothes, extra everything, like it was completely normal for the richest girl in school to share with the poorest. I hated it sometimes. The charity. The way everyone looked at me like Sloane's little pet project. But she was also the only reason I'd survived this long.

“ It's my pleasure, Mira. I'd never cease being grateful to the creator for giving me an Angel, who's super beautiful and unique. I love you more, Babe. ” “ Gold is good, diamonds are much more preferred but I'll choose you over and over again rather than them! ” “ Jose, you and you alone are my Best friend and definitely the only one I have and need! ” “ So is that a book title revealed? ” He chuckled at the realization. “ Yeah. My newest novel is titled, My Best Friend : He's the one I have. ” “ Oh wow. I bet it's all about me. ” “ You don't have to be so smug. ”

“But a few days ago, I watched a movie about family, friendship, and love. In the film, there was a deep friendship between a man and a woman. As the man lay dying, his friend gently stroked his face, kissed his forehead, and told him ‘I love you’ while crying. His friend’s husband was also there, holding the man’s hand without any jealousy, not feeling that such words or intimate gestures were inappropriate. “After the movie ended, I suddenly thought of many things and felt enlightened. Friends aren’t as simple as I thought. There are many types of friends: acquaintances, ordinary friends, close friends, and best friends.” “I don’t know what level you and Sebastian have reached, but I’m sur

His brow furrows as he tries to remember. “There was one, um…about the six friends? Who all lived in apartments across a hall from each other? Three guys and three girls?” “Besties,” I say, immediately supplying the name of the old sitcom we’ve all watched a thousand times, smiling softly because I absolutely love that he loved this show.

"Why?" "Because I don't want foolish feelings to ruin our friendship. You and Lana are the only close friends I have. I can't afford to lose any of you. You've helped me through this whole divorce drama. I don't know what I would do without the two of you." "People can be friends and lovers at the same time, you know?" He smiles. "And I think it's the best type of love. In books they call it, the friends-to-lovers trope. It's actually my favourite trope."

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.

"Nice to meet you," Collen quickly took my hands and shook them. My hands fell limp to my side. "Is everything okay?" Hannah asked, her green eyes searching mine. "Yeah, just that um, I was about to go to bed when you came," I lied through my teeth. My heart was beating not just within my chest but I could hear it in head. This was the first time I had lied to my best friend in all our twelve years of being friends. "Oh, I was hoping you could stay up with us to watch a movie."

With Emelia having left, it made me think if maybe her worries about Lily were true. "Regardless of what happens, you deserve to find someone who understands you and your needs." Lily's smile was small. "A husband and wife aren't just partners, but best friends. And best friends understand each other on a level no one else gets. Best friends have a bond that can't be replicated." Her words about best friends made me feel wary. Those were the same words she'd use to describe our friendship to other people. What was she implying?