My Best Friend's Story Novels & Stories

“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

I barely registered the thought of moving when my best friend, Thomas Lang, surged forward from beside me with incredible swiftness. He deliberately knocked me out of the way, giving me a sharply cautious look as he did so. Then he crouched beside Ruth, asking anxiously, "How are you doing? Is everything alright?" He then turned to me and yelled, "You should head over to the interview now so that you won't be late, Calvin! I'll stay and deal with everything here since the situation is quite critical!"

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.

After taking a few deep breaths, I said, "Let me share a story with you, Kim." I continued, "When I was eight years old, I was in a very dangerous situation with my best friend, similar to yours. To me, he was like a brother, and I adored him more than I did anyone else. However, there was this problem that only one of us could make alive: either him or me.”

“This is a long time, love story about two childhood friends who through a tragedy and had realized how much they loved each other. When my beautiful childhood best friend, was lying there in a coma, we didn’t know if she was going to live or leave us. I realized I couldn’t live without her in my life. For me, it was a wakeup call. I sat by her side day and night waiting and talking to her. Telling her about when I knew I loved her, but I understood she was to be married to the Crowned Prince Nathanial at that time. I was content with being her friend. When Queen Shannon finally woke, it was a real miracle. Even the doctor who expected her not to survive her injuries called this a miracle.”

"What's for this time? Which one would you like to include in your story? Your new story idea or your ongoing story?" She could no longer hold her face flat, giggled at a woman who became her best friend since her first year of university. The only person who always became the first person to help her when she was just facing her toughest time after coming out in front of her parents. Not many know that behind her friend's arrogance, the woman was actually had a soft side deep in her heart. "And as usual, I'm always touched because you always understand my way of thinking," she said lightly as he nudged the woman's arm softly. "That's what I thought. But not now. Remember that my right hand

Not the sigh of someone trying to remember. The sigh of someone deciding. Deciding whether to finally tell a story she'd spent years avoiding. When she spoke again, her voice sounded older somehow. Smaller. "Arthur wasn't just your father's friend." The room went completely still. "He was his best friend." Neither of us expected that. Not because it was impossible. Because it was huge. Best friend. Not acquaintance. Not volunteer. Best friend. The kind of friendship that shaped entire lives. The kind of friendship that should have been mentioned.

While he answer. "Why?" I asked again. He just smirked. "Why you keep asking me that questions?" He said while his tapping his foot on the grass. "Nothing. I just think that your future girlfriend is really lucky to have you." He look at me as he shakes his head. "You think so?" I nodded. He took a deep breath before he speak. "Let me tell you a short story, about a boy who fell in love with his best friend. But you know what's the bad move he made?" He asked me raising his both brows at me.