Mejores Amigos Novels & Stories

“Sorry—just a sec.” He swiped to answer. “Nathaniel!” Maya’s eyes widened. Nathaniel. She hadn’t heard that name in years. Ethan’s childhood best friend. The boy who was always glued to Ethan’s side during summers, dragging him into endless soccer matches and wild lake swims. She took a careful step back, grabbing the chance to slip away. “Yeah, I just got in,” she heard Ethan say behind her as she slipped into her room. “What? You’re coming down too? That’s awesome!”

I thought back to Brooks' words as I sat in Calvin's reception with my hands scrolling through the pictures on Kylie's post. Brooks would be disappointed in me for letting Calvin minimize my worth. I was a perfectionist, always competing with Brooks and my two other girl best friends for the top position at school. Whatever I did... I always had to come top, with the number one position. And I didn't miss Brooks always letting me have it either. He was far smarter than I was, but, that's just who my best friend was. Caring, and protective. The big brother I always wanted as an only child.

I'd wanted to know what a normal life felt like, so I'd kept that part of myself buried. When I met Samantha, struggling to get by but pushing through school anyway, I made her my best friend. When she couldn't afford the hot meals in the cafeteria, I'd pile extra food onto my tray every day and pretend I couldn't finish it, sliding it over to her. When she couldn't pay for school materials, I'd made up a story about winning a scratch-off and covered it for her. When guys from outside school started giving her trouble, I'd scared them off myself.

I cannot believe the body that was lying lifelessly on the bed is the one that is so active right now. " I love you all " " We love you too " the three of us chorused and we all group hugged. The last straw was pulled when we thought we lost Tracy but miraculously she came back to us and that is a prove that hope and miracle do exists !. THE END Thank you for reading my best friend's brother !!!.

She narrowed her eyes in a daze before she suddenly shook her head hastily. “I have a few friends and colleagues, Dad, and I know anybody can hate me and do that to me. But the only people I’m seeing, for now, are Rose and Cindy, and they can never do that to me,” She said confidently. She trusts her best friends so much, so she would rather stay with them for the time being.

He sniffles and then chuckles. I continue my quest to distract him. “Let’s see… If your best friend is Ransom, then it’s electrocution. If it’s Jase, then it’s being bossed around and getting your rear kicked if you disobey. If it’s Arson, then you have a personal mechanic and wingman. If it’s Carley, you have someone to bandage you up and love you unconditionally. If it’s me, well, then you’re so screwed! I’m a horrible best friend,” I kid with a snort and a laugh.

"What does that even mean? Kaleb, do you actually believe that you've stolen me from Samson?" "Maybe?" Kaleb shrugged. "That's ridiculous." She bit the apple, laughing. "It's not. He's a man, too," Kaleb remarked. No, Kaleb was not into her. The sweet guy was naturally nice to everyone. That's what Sasha really believed. "He is, but not as psycho as someone I know… And by that, I mean you," she replied. "And not every relationship has to involve romance; some are just pure friendship." "Sure . . . If you say so." Kaleb said, rolling his eyes as he proceeded with the cooking.

he made the toast instead. “ Erm… who are those two?” I felt the need to ask. “ Michael and Mirio. My two stupid best friends,” that was quite an answer. “ Mirio doesn't seem stupid at all,” I laughed. “ He's just less stupid. Just wait till you get to know him,” they were definitely best friends. Seeing everyone happy like this was a day I didn't think would even happen in my wildest dreams but here we are, living that supposedly impossible dream.

With that, I looped my arm around Gerald's waist and Trevor halted his steps instantly. Surprise flared in Gerald's eyes as I placed my legs between his thighs and leaned against him, silently willing him to go out for a long pass. "Now that it has gotten to this point, I don't have to hide the fact that I'm also sleeping with my best friend. Now, let's get the rejection over and done with!" Claudia let out a peal of unhinged laughter. "You're sleeping with your janitor best friend? How low can you stoop, Beth?"

I can’t hurt my best friend because of my stupid feelings. “No,” I said to Andre. “Let’s be honest to our partners instead. No more lies, no more kisses, we can’t be alone for too long anymore because it’s obvious we can’t keep our hands off each other. Let today be the last time we ever get to be alone together.” My voice turned pleading, I hoped he understood, “For our friends’ sakes?” A muscle ticked in his jaw. I thought he was going to argue but he nodded reluctantly and I released a sigh of relief. “For our friends’ sakes.”