Miss My Best Friend Quote Novels & Stories

He said before continuing, " But... I have got a song I'll sing for her, it's titled, Best friends by Missy Elliot. " " Enjoy! " Without wasting for anyone's response, he got his guitar and began playing it for some minutes before his angelic voice rang out in the whole hall. " My best friend say She sick of me crying on the phone Tellin how the Men are dogging me My best friend say Don't tell her nothin bout me can you girl She ain't showing me no sympathy My best friend say If she was me she'd let you go a long time ago My best friend say My best friend say

I ask eagerly " no way I can never allow my best friend to date such a person. you will die of boredom" I tease him " I think someone is jealous" he tease me "Jealous of who, no matter what you will still run to me. we are met to be best friend for ever" I shrugged "who is deceiving you, thou we are best friend forever. I can't forget when you were little and you do cry over every little things. Remember the day your cookies fell down" I continue teasing him

"Don't cry, everything would be fine." "I need one more shot." "Just one and I'll take you home." She took the shot and leaned on me, wrapping her arms around my neck. She placed her hand on my chest, my hand drifted to her hip and settled. "Do you know what my best friend says?" She asked. "No, I don't. Tell me." "She says that sometimes everyone needs to have some fun to forget what they're going through." "That means you're best friend must be inspirational." "Yes, she's the best and you also," She placed her finger on my lips and moved closer, our lips were brushing. "You're a cute and good guy."

I replied sadly. "You know, I think you lack communication. Getting to know each other stage, I guess,"she advised. "If you can still stand for him, don't give up, Best. It's not easy to fall in love right away. But I know you two will learn, especially since you're so loved,"she added. My mood was lightened by what she said. I'm really thankful to God because he gave me a best friend that I can be close to. At times when I feel like I'm alone and I feel that my mood is too heavy. Thank you Lord!

Frances chimed in and we pulled back "Yeah you know what? Since we crossed paths this is the first time I can proudly say my best friend has made a lot of sense" I beamed "What do you mean by that? I was just passing out comments" Frances expressed "Go and get yourself a man so you won't have the time to interrupt our intense moment" "You can as well pray for me" she suggested and we all laughed _ _ _ _ _ _ _

I haven't felt happiness in a long time not since she left. She was my best friend,Mia. We have been friends since we were toddlers and we did everything together. From hanging out at the park together to eating lunch and dinner at the pack house and staying up late watching movies. But one day, she was just gone. I don't even remember her saying goodbye. I just went to knock on her door to ask her if she wanted to go get ice cream when I found her bedrooms door open and the room was empty. All her stuffs was gone and her scent has been wiped away. I was so distraught I had a full meltdown and I went to my room and destroyed everything.

“I’ll make time this week so we can do all that we planned to do.” “Liv, you don’t have to stress yourself….” “I want to.” She said and then she put an arm around me. “I miss my best friend.” “I miss my best friend too.” I told her softly. “So, what do you say bestie. Would you be my date to the homecoming dance?” She asked me with one raised eyebrow. How did we get here? I wondered. I wanted to tell her about Brad and I. I needed to but somehow this whole conversation had changed things.

“I mean, after everything you’ve been through, it’s about time life gave you something good.” She smiled at me, but it wasn’t her usual playful smile. It was softer, more serious. “I couldn’t have gotten here without you, you know. You were there through all of it. Every decision I made. I don’t know what I would have done if I didn’t have you.” I shrugged, pretending her words didn’t make my throat feel tight. “Hey, what are best friends for, right? Besides, it’s not like you’re leaving the planet. You’re still friends with me and I can always drop by anytime.”

That was just one of many things I hadn’t told her. “You’re nothing like that, okay? For Christ’s sake, look at you. You’re beautiful. You’re a writer—a popular one, working on her second book. And you’re my BEST FRIEND! If that doesn’t scream identity, I don’t know what does,” she said fiercely. I gave her a small smile. I was her best friend—that was enough. “You never asked who told her that,” I said after a moment. She stilled, her body tensing. “No.”

I felt a wave of relief wash over me at the prospect of having my best friend by my side. "Please come," I said, my voice cracking with emotion. "I need you, Mia." There was a pause, and then Mia's voice came back on, calm and reassuring. "I'll be there soon, okay? Just hang in there." I nodded, even though she couldn't see me, feeling a sense of gratitude towards my best friend.