Miss My Best Friend Quote Novels & Stories

Rosemary, my best friend, said. ******

I dropped my hands from his face and pouted, “I notice you - a lot. And it doesn't help that we are roommates. You know what would have been very cool?” “No I don't. But I'm sure you will fill me in.” I smiled, “if you weren't gay, it would have been so perfect to kiss you right now. Because I really want to, I've always wanted to - for weeks now. Not just kiss you, tonight would have been perfect to have a hot sex with my best friend and just forget about it tomorrow. I'm single after all.” Jax said nothing and when I looked up he was staring at me with that unreadable expression again.

“Dearest Aurie: By the time you get this, you’ll have had your birthday and shifted. It absolutely kills me to miss it. I dreamed about it for so long. Well, I honestly don’t even know if you’ll get this or when. I have no idea where you’re actually living now I suppose and that kills me too. I just … fucking miss my best friend. I miss your laugh, your smile, your everything. Maybe it isn’t fair for me to even write, and probably get you upset. But I just had to do it.

"No friends, no family, no loved ones, just us the misfits, the ones who can't be part of the crowd, the garbage." "We've got no one else but ourselves." she turned her gaze towards me, “it’s you and I against the world no one else, best friends for ever!" We clicked glasses like we did everyday, everyday until that day. But now someone thought it'd be nice to remind me about the fact that I couldn't click glasses with my best friend or take shots at the club or thrash a store.

“Apparently, I really don't have any date. You know I really don't trust any Alpha if the person is not you my one and only bestfriend. Actually it's all for you Alex. You know I miss your birthday last time, so I think about giving you surprise.” "Do you like it?" Ash asked with big puppy eyes. Alex opens the card that came with the flowers, and happily smiles back at his Ash. 'His bestfriend is really death for him.'

I managed a smile and replied, "You're wrong. You can never imagine a life without them." I stressed the word 'them' to remind the only best friend I used to know that we were not the only women in his life. He could purchase a truckload of them if he wants. What hurt me most was that even my best friend, whom I loved as myself, betrayed me behind my back.

“We were drunk, and sad, and missing you, and it just happened one night.” “Missing me.” My voice came out flat, sucked dry of all emotion. “You were missing me.” “We were,” she hissed, pushing herself closer to me. “You don’t know what it was like. I’d lost my best friend. I thought I’d never see you again.”

“It has been a while, and honestly, I miss my best friend.” All my worries disappeared at that instant. I thought he’d never ask.

"You don't know how much I miss you Ath. I miss you so much. But, you didn't even tell me that you miss me too. You're avoiding me— she cut off the rest of what he was going to say. "Because you have a girlfriend. Wrong. It is wrong to see we're still close, Luke. You have a girlfriend, and I'm a woman. Even if we're just friends, I'm still a woman. I know she'll be hurt when she sees we're still together. So please, bear with me Luke. Even though we're not always together, you're still my best friend. " she said and stared into his eyes. He took a deep breath and looked down.

“My mother loved that quote by Steve Jobs. She used to say, they helped her gain courage in the most difficult times of her life.” “It should, it’s a very compelling adage. Your step-mother, or my sister more specifically, used to say that to me as a kid.” Smiling, a thought suddenly came to me. “That’s funny, mum told me a friend of hers was the one who used to quote that sentence to her.” Smiling in return, she leans forward and rests her elbows on her knee. “Well that’s not surprising at all, became your mother and my sister used to be best friends.”