My Best Friend Is Invisible Novels & Stories

Too afraid she might call me stupid. When we reach the party three blocks over, Paisley adjusts her boobs before grabbing the knob and pushing inside. Smoke billows out so I can barely see a single face. It smells like cannabis and sweaty bad choices mixed with booze. The scent combination, it seems, for a good time. My best friend makes her way through the crowd, some people wave and smile at her as she goes. Not me. Of course, not me. No one knows who I am. I’m virtually invisible, struggling to keep up before grinding bodies collapse behind her as she moves.

They were best friends and stick to each other like leeches that sometimes they're mistaken to be gays. I only got to know this much in a week and every secret pictures I try to take of Cole, miles face always shows up. Unfortunately, I just have to send the pictures to Nicole with the two of their faces. I can do it. I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins, my senses heightens as I join the fray. I put my car into gear and pull out of the pit lane, merging seamlessly onto the track. I couldn't breath as all my vision was; a car summersaulting with me in it. A man hitting me and chuckling. My mother covering me up inside a car with tears.

I didn’t feel angry at Olivia neither did I feel angry at Dave. I couldn’t help but wonder about the friendship with my best friend. It was not just her, it was also me. In fact, I like to think I’m the bigger problem seeing as I am sitting on a big secret. A secret that could ruin our friendship. Our friendship that has become so messy. I suddenly could not wait until the homecoming dance to tell her. I decided that I would tell her tonight. Right after the game.

“Sorry about Ava, I admit, I was jealous of her. She suddenly announced on national TV that my best friend was hers and I was so jealous and hurt, I didn’t realize that I was hurting you in the process. Astrid you and I have been friends for way too long and I love you so much as if you were my sister. Nobody has ever threatened our friendship until Ava.” I sigh, my anger dissipating. “Lily, I love you so much and you will always, always be my best friend. If you were a man I would have probably married you a long time ago.” She giggles and holds my hand. “Ava is nothing but my client and maybe, a friend but not my best friend. You will always be my best friend and I love, love, love you my

"So don't leave me. Please? Elaine, I can barely imagine myself without my best friend." To my surprise, he wrapped his arms around me. Tight enough that I could barely move and felt the warmth of his heart. How am I supposed to move on and get past this? Dylan Spencer, my best friend, is my weakness.

Not until the next day for school that is. I was such a loner back then. I had to wear glasses and had braces. No matter how hard I tried, my face was just breaking out all the time. And yes...if you're wondering if I was a nerd, then yes. I was a nerd, I kept to myself, and had no friends. Not until my chemistry class, where I met Selia, my best friend. We were both nerds, and invisible to everyone else. She's now the school principal.

My ex-bestie appeared next to me, floating in thin air, eyes sunken, blonde hair rippling in a non-existent breeze. "You can't have it." She was still fixated on the virus. I felt it suddenly, vibrating against my skin. I had to deal with her, but how? I just couldn't bring myself to destroy the last bit of my friend remaining. I knew I'd regret it eventually, but after the day I'd had there was no way I was adding best friend murderer to the list of crap I'd endured.

Plus, I trust him. Me: BUT. The major reason is, relationships scare me. A lot of things can go wrong, I don’t want to lose lifelong friendships over a failed relationship. Or be the middleman when there’s a fight between two of my best friends. Sorry if I’m not making sense but it happened to me once, I can’t risk it happening again so, no relationships for now. Besides, I don’t think anyone wants to date me. No one notices me and I like it that way. *Giggles* I admit I make efforts to be invisible, I don’t know why but I am kind of used to it.

"You seriously think Jonah Parker, the popular soccer captain would bother opening my locker and placing a get well soon teddy bear there?" "Why not? He speaks to you, somehow, he likes you. Maybe not like like but yeah he seems to like you. " "How would he even open my locker?" Amy asked looking nervously to where he was seated. Jonah was talking to his best friends, and before he noticed her watching him, she moved fastly her look. "In the same way i opened Jenna's locker, YouTube tutorials. It's not really that hard. You know how YouTube has contents of every kind. "

My hand flexes around the phone and I curse under my breath. But I will fix it. I will find her. I’ll make Genevieve visible. ** The fear of losing one's best friend is a deeply profound and heartfelt emotion that many of us can relate to. Best friends are often our confidants, our pillars of support, and our partners in laughter and adventure. The mere thought of their absence can be emotionally overwhelming, as they occupy a unique and irreplaceable space in our lives. Our best friends are the ones with whom we've shared countless moments, from childhood secrets to life's most significant milestones. They've witnessed our triumphs and our failures, and they've stood by us through thick and