Miles Morales Best Friend Novels & Stories

Alice forced out a smile as she gently waved to the house. “Two best friends are screening in the same movie. That's awesome”— one of the crew members whispered to another by her side excitedly, but it was loud enough for Alice to hear as she was closer to them. “ I'm so happy that Irene is back; I mean, I'm looking forward to what she has in store for us; I can't forget that movie she acted in years ago; it's living rent-free in my head”,—another chipped in.

He says and I try to rein them in. "I'm not crying over him. I'm crying over the fact that one of my best friends went behind my back, fucked my boyfriend and neither one of them said anything. That was weeks ago, Quinn!" I cry and he shooshes me gently, running his fingers through my hair as I calm down. "You deserve better, sweetheart. A better man and better friends." He says and his words soothe my shattered heart. I hold him tighter thinking maybe, just maybe I've found both in the same person.

“Yeah, I can’t say I don’t have any regrets, but Sapphire was my first love and teenage crush and one of my best friends. And I didn’t want to let that go. You have to admit she helped me a lot back then.” “Okay, okay! She was a real Mother Teresa, only with you, but with the rest of us lowly people, she was a real pain in the ass, a spiteful bitch, full of her own self-importance.” “Miles! Come on, I need a listening ear, not an admonishment.” “All right, I’m sorry.” Miles's tone was sarcastic and held no trace of sincerity. He laughed. “Do you want to tell me how you crippled the bitch?” He paused and then said, “Did you use a sledgehammer?”

We are walking to his car, our hands still joined together. "It was amazing," I gush, grinning from ear to ear. "Thank you so much for taking me. I don't think you know how much this meant to me." "You're welcome," He says, a soft smile on his face. His smile is my favorite thing about him. Nathan's smile always has a way to make my heart flutter. He has a charming smile, one that would make you want to hug him. “Wait, is that not Aiden Blacksmith? Your sister's best friend?”

I was just asking him about what we discussed earlier, then he just started mouthing off about his brother and their family's deal with the Falcos. I didn't really demand for detailed explanations, but Enzo seemed eager to tell me the rest of his worries and recent moral dilemmas...as if he saw me as someone he could trust. Someone he could confide in about every single thing that bothered him lately. So I listened and just let him vent. But I also kept my thoughts in order. The realization saddened me. A close friendship with him just wasn't possible. Miles didn't scold me over the phone all morning, but I knew well what I should do:

“Miss P, Ken “Miles acknowledges us as he smiles cutely at me. I don’t know why but I feel comfortable with his smile. Ken already having a lot of questions running through her mind, decides to speak up. “How do you guys know each other?” She asks “This doofus here is my best friend and cousin. “She says pulling his cute cheeks making him scoff. “ How do you know each other ?” she asks Miles who is staring at me and Ellie who is busily playing with my hair. “ I’m his lawyer.” I state she looks at me then Miles and smiles at us “and this is my best friend .” “And aunt …”Kennedy says. “Where is Arnold ?” Gloria asks.” wasn’t he supposed to be here ten minutes ago ?”

He was the new best friend I never expected after I just left New York to start anew. "We good?" Miles touched my chin with his knuckle, breaking off my melodramatic musings. "Maybe." "You liked hangin' out with Charr?" He eyed me with a smirk that tilted his beautiful lips. "Yeah," I replied. "Enjoyed our chat, actually." "Don't mind him." Miles' grin now showed deep dimples I'd always loved. "He just likes to drink. But he's cool."

I was unwanted. Last night, I had really great time with Miles. It feels so good to finally have a best friend. Sometimes, I wonder why he's so good to me. He's older than I am. He holds a way higher position in the company. He is comfortable financially too. Miles is just up there...he probably even shouldn't be talking to the likes of me. But he is always so nice, and I'm comfortable around him. Just the thought of him makes me smile because he's such an amazing person.

“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!”

At least this way, if he wanted to be with her, she wouldn't have to see them and maybe it'd hurt less. "Are you alright?" Kaleb's voice interrupted her thoughts. She nodded, "Yes. Yes I'm fine" she replied. But she wasn't. —------- Miriam giggled like a schoolgirl when Sasha broke the news to her and Tilly. "Kaleb Luthor—Kaleb Luthor—is going to be working with us?" spluttered Miriam. "Will he wear a pinny?" "Shut up," Tilly told her and Sasha tried to stop herself from bursting into laughter. It was surely weird for Tilly to listen to someone talk about her brother that way, but Miriam kept talking as if she hadn't spoken.