My Best Friend's Daughter Novelas e Histórias

"Sounds like him." My phone buzzed. Dad. Video call. Perfect timing. I answered quickly. "Hey Dad!" His face popped up, tanned from wherever he was. "Baby girl! Are you home safe?" "Yeah," I said, turning the phone so Ryan came into view. "Your best friend played chauffeur like a champ." Ryan leaned in, waving. "Hey man. She's all settled." Dad grinned wide. "Good. Thanks buddy. I owe you." "You owe me nothing," Ryan said. "She's family."

“Wear this instead. Mom and Dad must be waiting downstairs already.” Since Siobhan and I became friends her parents became mine and mine hers. She had instead of vacations together so during summer and spring breaks we were either going on exotic trips with her parents or toughing it out in the yard behind my parents' house. My mom never lets Siobhan work when she’s around because you know her dad is my dad’s boss but Siobhan still does her bit around the house. She may be rich and spoiled rotten but she’s great. That’s why she’s my best friend.

Her best friend Marjorie. *****************************************

Except his wife who is also in business, l didnt know anyother member of his family before. One year and few months back l was involved in an accident which was designed to end my life. I was helpless and no one was willing to help yet l was in place many people passed. It was Ashina who helped me out. I didnt know her nor she knew anything about me. That was our first encounter l was greatful and the both of us continued our lives without each other. Four months back now l met her again in my home. I was shocked to know that she is my daughter's best friend and my son's girlfriend.

Charlotte said in the same angry tone, and I simply obeyed as I noticed she was no longer smiling. "I'm sorry," I stood up and approached her with no intention of anything sexual. The message from the dating app had erased any emotional attachment I had for her. There were many risks and complications involved in pursuing a romantic relationship with her. She is my daughter's best friend, and I didn't want to jeopardize my relationship with my daughter. The app had already informed me of the date I would be meeting the lady I had suddenly fallen in love with. So, there was no need to establish a romantic relationship with someone so close to my daughter.

My sister won't breathe a word; she's always been like that. I focus on washing the dishes, placing the plates and utensils in their rightful places. Finally, I'm finished. I hear the sound of laughter coming from the living room, my sister's voice booming above the rest. Sarah is always at her happiest and loudest when she is with Aiden and Bryan, especially with Aiden. It is not surprising. Of course, Aiden is her best friend. That is why I don't want anything to do with Aiden anymore. I don't want to be the one to ruin their friendship. Fuck how I feel about Blacksmith.

The lady could be his mum, why was this even a thing? I scrolled through the comment section, to see what other women had to say. Everyone criticized the best friend. Some even asked for her social media handle so they could torment her until she leaves the son. But there was a particular lady, who seemed to share a different view. She explained that her friend was in a relationship with her son. When she found out at first, she wasn’t cool with it, but when she saw that her son was really in love and happy, she accepted it because his happiness was all that mattered.

"Right....." Making the choice to take out his best friend's daughter late at night, without anyone's knowledge, was far from wise, especially considering the unconventional nature of our relationship. I mean, let's be realistic here, it's not exactly common for a girl to develop romantic feelings for her own father's best friend, is it? "Now tell me where are we going?" I smiled, tracing his stubble, "It should be somewhere interesting." "Your wish, my command." He leaned closer and pressed his lips to mine once again.

I don’t know what exactly he found amusing but Brad is always annoying. “Well I can’t! Hilary has made some plans!” I said tightly. Brad eyed me suspiciously. I sighed wishing that he won’t ask me questions anymore. “Look, I’m really sorry to bother you and your mystery girlfriend, but will it be possible for you to take Bella to the dance. Please.” I begged. If he didn’t agree then I would have no choice but to try and find someone else that I could trust with my best friend. “Okay.” He Said.

Me, Adrian, and our daughter forever. Skylar. That’s what she would be called. The End