Miss My Bestie Novels & Stories

“Hey girl. What's up?” Amanda’s been my bestie for about six years now. We met at a managerial training conference in Anchorage (a long, boring conference). During the afternoon training session, I saw Amanda hiding in the convention hall lounge, sipping on a whiskey sour. Her eyes grew wide when she recognized I was also from the conference, until she realized I, too, was hiding in the lounge. Ten whiskey sours later, we declared our bestie status and it hasn’t faltered since. We’re probably more opposites than any other set of besties but I know she always has my back no matter what, and that is my definition of friendship.

"And then I made a mistake. A big one. And my entire life fell apart." "What kind of mistake?" I couldn't look at him. I couldn't watch his face as I confessed everything. So I stared at my hands instead. "I fell in love with someone I shouldn't have. Someone older. Someone... complicated. And his daughter—my best friend—she found out. She was angry. So she destroyed me." "How?"

Our nine-year friendship has been smooth sailing since we met on our first year of college. There is a secret though that I've been keeping. I don't know when it happened and how, but I just feel it—I like my best friend a lot, much more than a bro normally would. Ever since our Bio days, he has been helping me with my academic and extracurricular work. I am a good student, but he pushes me to become better. It's not like we're competing with each other. No, not like that. Instead, he motivates me to do the best that I can, because he also does the same. This is why when we're together, we're unstoppable. Our tandem wins almost all inter-university quiz bees that our professors send us to jo

His rich brown slanted eyes and finely chiseled jaws accentuated his facial contour and it took me a while to realize that the man was none other than my best friend. "Gerald?" Surprise flared in my whisper as I recoiled out of his arms. He was back in the pack? Oh! He must have come to celebrate with me but look at who is celebrating with a view of her cheating fiance. He gave me a sympathetic look and then whispered. "Let's just leave, Beth." Tears burned the corner of my eyes, blurring my vision as I turned away from him. No, I couldn't. If I tried to make it past the lobby, I would just collapse. This was too much for me.

Still, every year on August 29th, he would go to Central Park for a picnic. I laughed when I heard that. August 29th is my birthday. I once mentioned it was my dream to have a picnic on that day. But now, I've outgrown that wish. ... Later, I secretly went to the UK to visit Jack. He had grown withdrawn and introverted, a shadow of his former self. That night, I dreamed of my best friend. She spoke to me at length, saying how much she missed her son. In the end, I softened and decided to reconcile with Jack—and with myself.

I look at her and say “I am okay, I am just trying to formulate how I want to say this. Just give me a moment to collect myself and please hear me out. Please don’t interrupt me because I need to get this out. Would that be okay?” She now looks like she is concerned. I am clearly struggling here. I finally sit upright and look at her. “I miss my best friend” I say she looks at me confused. “What do you mean?” She responds “Bells, I miss talking to you and hanging out. I miss dishing out our secrets. I miss how we were always there for each other. Is against the world remember. We promised we would always be there for each other and remain friends no matter what.” I say

ISABELLA The girls are coming over! I miss them so much. Yes, it Nika and Gia. It's gonna be so fun. Actually, they both are like the best people to get comfortable with. They made me feel like I had friends for the first time in my life. Nina and Katie are still my friends but I'll take this two bitches as my bestie. I never got disappointed at them for anything and they never disappoint me, ever. That's why I made cupcake. I set them on my bed with some glasses.

"Zack, it's fine you can leave. I have Lucas and these guys,'' I didn't want to leave permanently. Plus, saying Kevin was here was not as reassuring as she thought. Eventually, I did leave. I would hate to keep her around Kayla when she clearly wasn't happy with her around. "Lucas is really nice," Kayla conversed as we walked to where I parked. "Is he? I never liked him," Kayla linked our arms which made it difficult to watch. "He's nice. That girl is your friend?" I grinned at the mention of Kiki, "My best friend, Kiara. We've known each other for years," Kayla nodded in acknowledgement, "She's pretty," "The most beautiful person I've ever met," I truthfully replied.

, I said as I looked at myself in the mirror, admiring my beauty. "Okay then, I will pick you up in the next 10minutes" Edin, my best friend said as he ended the call. Meanwhile, as I was looking at the mirror, my mind flashed back to the days we became friends and gradually best friends. Just like yesterday, I laughed remembering how I was a popular girl which no one could pass without glancing at and I was also a troublesome girl(that was part of my hobby).

Too bad that didn't help her know what to do next. - Oh, God… – Missy moaned, with a shaky sigh – I… I really shouldn't have done that… It's going to be much worse this time. Terribly worse... - Worse? – Megan asked, not understanding – What are you talking about? - When he leaves me, Megan. - Missy gasped, trying to stop the tears that were gathering in her eyes from spilling - Don't you see? He might even be my best friend and desire me physically, but frankly, do you really think he could fall in love with me? Of course not. – Averting her eyes to the floor, Missy saw Rey approach, with her ears down and whimpering, obviously noticing her sadness – At some point he will fall in love with