Novel & Cerita Mejores Amigos

“She won’t. We’ll all be friends.” “No wahala,” I said. “You both can be best friends. I’ll just be a normal friend.” “There’s a difference, you know,” I added. “A friend is someone you enjoy spending time with. But a best friend? That’s someone you deeply trust — someone like family.” …………………….. page break ……………….. Meanwhile, in a quiet, dark corner of the school — far from the staffroom — something else was happening. Kingsley stood facing Mrs. Ajayi. Alone.

And I felt so blessed to have such lovely friends. Friends are people who make you smile at the worst of your days. They make you laugh when you want to cry. They make you trust them with your deepest secrets. They love you even when you are as annoying as soggy fries. They have your back even you are crazy as a shithouse rat. They don't judge you and will do everything for you- and some friends- they can even take a bullet for you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Daphne Gennings After the huge argument with Liam that night and he’s promised to be my best friend, I felt a lot better and you want to know who else is my best friend in every thing that is happening to me right now? Kellan. Julian and Liam, they have a job and they cannot just be sitting around with jobless old me all the time to keep me company but Kel is exactly like me and has no job so I guess he can sit around just like me and get away with it.

How did you forget your best friend? What amnesia you got! Crazy! Actually, I have three best friends, Steven, Mark and then Merk, they are boys. It's obvious from the name that Mark and Merk are twins, that means they're brothers okay. Are there fraternal twins? Are you bad Trix?

We’re always best when we’re only with each other. Don’t get me wrong, I like my friends Denver and Tobias, Lilly and Tammy. We’ve all been hanging for years but it’s not the same as just being alone with my bestie, Tate. We’re so close and I wonder….. I stop myself from wondering because it’s wrong. She is my best friend.

I smiled when I remembered the first time we became best friends. “I mean, your dynamic is just...” she mimics firework sounds. “Yeah. She's literally the best” I say with a smile. “Crazy, no doubt. And she doesn't hesitate to play the 'I'll go to war for you' card.” “¡Te amo mejor amigo! Nunca lo olvides, ¿vale? (I love you my best friend! Don't you ever forget that, okay?)” I suddenly heard her shout out. “¡Yo también te amo Isa! ¡No lo olvides tampoco! (I love you too, Isa! Don't you forget that either!)” I shouted back.

Forgive my manners, my name is Audrey O'Connor, and I am a freshman in UCLA—we all are—me, Lislie, Liam, and two other of my female friends that you will get to meet soon. Liam had been my best friend since middle school, and we had remained buddies from then until now. Our families became closer as a result of our friendship, and people usually referred to us as siblings. My dad and his dad worked in the same company, but it was our friendship that brought them closer. Same with my mum. We usually took turns having dinner at each other's houses or went out for treats. They let us sleep over at each other's houses, go to school together, shopping, church; we did virtually everything together

Mia said, putting the pieces together. “There were signs but we never even paid attention,” she added. “Because he is our best friend,” she said. “What did you say to me?” Mia asked. “Why was I supposed to say to him! He is my best friend,” Steph said. Mia sighed. “What,” Steph said, rolling her eyes at her. “I mean, he might actually be the one, we don’t know. Two of my best friends together wouldn’t be a bad idea,” Mia said. “Just last month, you were Team Alex, what happened?”

Followed my heart or my body then I would be in big trouble already. Brad groaned in response at the mention of Olivia as my reason once again. “But met you first. We became friends first and she doesn’t have a right to dictate what we do with our lives.” He surprised me by arguing. “I know but….. she’s my best friend and she is your sister.” I managed to say to him. He sighed and then his two hands held my head. “So you don’t want me? Is that what you’re saying?” He asked me searching my eyes as he spoke.