Miss Best Friend Novels & Stories

"Whatever, I love you, Zacky!" We both laughed. Our hands swayed as we walked from the place where our love story started. I told you, Zack is my best friend; Let me end it with a period now. Zack Jersey Mendoza Zendaya is my best friend. Don't worry, because there's another story after the period.... People may never know what's after, but we promise not to be Miserable at Best, and this time I swear I mean it.

“Where is Marco tonight?” “It's his night off...name is Mike.” “I am Becca, and that is my friend Sammy.” “Nice to meet you...here you go...your tequilas.” As I turn to leave, Mike calls my name. “Becca, you know you would make a great shooter girl with that hot bod of yours.” I turn back and glance at the flyer that caught my eye earlier. I blush and look at Mike. “Thanks...I guess...I don't think I would ever have the guts to do something like that.”

End of flashback. I just couldn't stop my tears from falling, remembering how pathetic our start was. "Alex! Alex! Hey!" The girl steps away from me were waving her hands, and she always has this happy face whenever she sees me. That is Miyah "Michaela Beatrice Lorejo" my bestfriend. I'm not anti-social anymore. I also got friends, and most of all I don't look like a gangster anymore. Thanks to Miyah. Breathlessly, Miyah approached me, "Hey! I've been calling you several times!" She was still chasing her breath.

"Maria I just wanted to know in advance because my parents want me to go to the event at 6:00, so I just didn't want to go they alone" I need a ride anyway so I might as well ride with my best friend, "Will your parents be with us if I say yes" "Yeah, if it's not a problem, please say yes, I don't want to talk to Rebecca. She is so annoying she still likes me even though I broke up with her, can you imagine" Rebecca was one of Jason's girlfriend, I say "one of" because he has a lot of girlfriends. She was always so obsessed with him since she meet him in high school, they dated for 4 months, longest relationship he ever had, the norm was a month.

She muttered slowly. “I really miss you. I know the last time we met, it was a dark time for us. And I'm really sorry, because I can no longer talk to you directly. Jane, you are my best friend. One of the best. I know, if I haven't been of much help or anything to you all this time. I just wish it would be different now. Henry and I will fight for you. To be able to get justice for your death. We promise. Sooner or later things will get better, and... you will get justice. At least, that's the price I have to pay for what happened to you, Jane. Even at the last moment you still think of me. Then how can I not give you what you deserve…”

"Relax, I'll be back in an hour or so. You know I have to study so I can pick up on my grades. They have been a mess lately." Sasha couldn’t help but roll her eyes at her best friend’s comment. "I understand, but it's still your fault that you missed so many classes. What were you thinking? Now I have to suffer the consequences of your actions. Sucks for me." She heard Tilly chuckle again, and wondered if she was just enjoying her torment. "Just keep yourself busy. Go swim in the pool or something. I'm sure you will feel better after that. I'll be back soon, I promise." Tilly said and hung up.

“I just need some fresh air—time to think.” “Whenever you are ready—you know where to find me.” My bestfriend said with the most supportive voice ever. I've been friends with Cassie from childhood. She was there after what happened to my mother. Cassie has basically been the only friend i have—my inability to be sociable catches up with me alot. No one really wants a trauma and mentally unstable girl as their friend, would they? People always want to perfect daughter of Mr Barry Reynolds—the perfect Mimi and maybe i don't want to be the perfect Mimi anymore. ******

When I realised that something was wrong and tried to leave, it was already too late. "Roxy, it's 50 million dollars! 50 million! I'll never be able to pay back, even if I were to work for the rest of my life!" my best friend, Amber Stone, exclaimed. "But you'll be able to save me! God gave you this crescent moon-shaped birthmark on your stomach so that you could help me pay off my debt!" I gasped as fear gripped my neck, unable to breathe.

“Gods, I missed you.” “I missed you too.” The admission was torn from a place she’d sealed shut. “Even when I hated you, I missed you. Every day.” His eyes glistened in the lamplight. He leaned forward, his forehead coming to rest against hers. Their breath mingled, warm in the cold space. The mating pull, a constant hum since his return, swelled into a resonant chord. It wasn’t just desire. It was recognition. Completion. A puzzle piece slotting home after being lost for years.

Actually doing it was another. Every time Gaspare finished with a lover, he would call me to clean up the room. I wondered which one it would be today. Lily? Or Celeste, who had come last month? My favorite was still Sandra. She only ever made a mess on the bed, never the entire room. When I opened the door, I found an unfamiliar face staring back at me. This woman had features that bore a passing resemblance to my best friend, Vera Toscano. I could not help but smile.