My Best Friend Lyrics Novels & Stories

I said in a measured tone, not wanting to reveal the excitement filling my body. And then, I walked out the door with a pep in my step. ~Present Day~ I'm sitting at my writing desk, staring out of the window. But something popped into my brain, a distant memory, which brought so many emotions to the forefront of my mind. Adam, my best friend. Oh, how I miss him! The last time we saw each other was ten years ago! I thought, inhaling and exhaling, trying to dispel it. Yet, it was no use. It kept on reappearing each time with a vengeance.

"I owe you no fucking explanation. What I do and why I do it, it has nothing to fucking do with you and I’d appreciate—" "It has everything to fucking do with me!" I snap as I crowd her and keep moving forward until I have her against the wall. "It has everything to do with me, Brynn." My voice drops and my heart runs wild in my chest as I examine her face. "Especially when it comes to my best friend."

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 mean, I'm not just talking about the whole ‘I have feelings for you’ thing. You've shut me out of your life. I barely know what's going on with you or if you're okay. Just be straight with me, do you still want to be friends or not?” “Yes,” I replied almost immediately. “And as for shutting you out, I didn't mean to do that. It's just…there has been so much going on with me and I had to deal with it.” “Brittney, I get that you've been alone for the past 5 years and you've had to deal with everything yourself…” how words tapered off with a smile as she recalled a distant memory. “Even back then, when we were best friends, you always liked the lone wolf thing, but you're not alone anymore.”

"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 can’t hurt my best friend because of my stupid feelings. “No,” I said to Andre. “Let’s be honest to our partners instead. No more lies, no more kisses, we can’t be alone for too long anymore because it’s obvious we can’t keep our hands off each other. Let today be the last time we ever get to be alone together.” My voice turned pleading, I hoped he understood, “For our friends’ sakes?” A muscle ticked in his jaw. I thought he was going to argue but he nodded reluctantly and I released a sigh of relief. “For our friends’ sakes.”

Your faithfully, The Friend

“I just feel so emotional because you’re the bestest friend a girl could ever have, and I wanted you to know I love you.” Before you come at me, I’ve been using the word ‘Bestest’ since I heard Nicki Minaj rap it in a song called BedRock. It weirdly made sense. “Aww, Babe,” she says, her own eyes watering. “I love you too.” “Why are you crying?” I ask, my voice catching. “Because you’re crying,” she sniffles, fanning her face. We both burst out laughing through our tears, probably looking ridiculous to everyone else, but I don’t care.

I stared at him and stroked his face, encouraging him to look at me as well, and I could see the sadness in his eyes, "I'm aware that you have a problem. I have noticed you before. What exactly is going on?" I noticed his tears streaming down his eyes, but he quickly wiped them away, "There's nothing. Sorry for the inconvenience. I realized that we don't get along very well anymore, and I'm afraid I'll lose my best friend." I'm not sure why, but hugging him brought tears to my eyes. After all, Shan is the only reason my eyes teared up. It's all about happiness, "I won't let you go. I'll always be your best friend. ven if we're not together all the time, I will continue to love you, as my bes

The fact that he’s doing so again after pushing me away for two years kind of throws me off kilter. “About that.” He looks up. “I’m sorry,” “You’re sorry?” “Yes. I’m sorry. You were my best friend,” “And you were mine,” I say, lifting a shoulder. “Would it be too much to ask to let bygones be bygones?” he asks, an uncertain smile on his face. I lift a shoulder. “I guess not,”