My Best Friends Mother Novels & Stories

The way she watched me like a hawk almost made me laugh. Brittany and I have been friends for a long time, since childhood really. Our parents were best friends, so we also became best friends. She was older than me by two years so she was like my older sister. I would give my life for her and she would do the same, if she wasn't here, I wouldn't even know what to do.

“No, you’re not!” My phone suddenly fly out of my hand. “Hey!” I sit from the laying down I did just moments ago. “Mo, I know you’re upset with me but please don’t take it out on my phone, okay?” Morwenna “Mo” Hattersley has been my best friend since as long as I can remember. Our fathers were college best friends became partners in Jackson and Hattersley and partners, a law firm they’ve built together for nearly three decades. Our mothers instantly became friends after they met our fathers, had had so many double dates, girls days and nights sent them on the fast train to become best friends too.

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 bestfriend 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 sends us to joi

“Liv, you’re in love with him. You’ve never been able to control yourself where he’s concerned.” I looked at her, my throat tight. “You think I don’t know how wrong this is? You think I don’t feel like the worst mother in the world?” She leaned closer, her tone gentle but firm. “You’re not a bad mother. But you are a woman who’s gotten herself into the most dangerous mess possible. He’s your son’s best friend. He’s engaged, for crying out loud. And now someone knows.” I dropped my face into my hands again. “God, Maya. What do I do?”

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

Though it is small but it is very homely and also fits in my budget. Today is my birthday but there is no one with whom I can celebrate.My best friend is out of the town with her family.Anna Mary is the closest person left after my mother's death.we became best friends in Sophomore years of school. we have each others back whenever required.Her family is like a second family to me.

I really didn’t know how much she knew. “Myla, I want you to tell me everything. Your mother June, was my best friend.” She looked down. “I met you when you were only a few days old. June was so proud of you. I remember her saying you were special and were going to do amazing things.” She wiped a tear from her cheek. I didn’t know what to say. I knew my mother had friends, but I didn’t remember many of them. “I didn’t know you were her friend.”

Yes, our abilities were special as much as it could be used for benefit, it could also be used for evil as well as for selfish needs. "I understand, I won't tell anyone." My mom slumped back on the chair as if coming out of a trance. "Umm...why did you make so much, curry dad? where there is only three of us." I asked dad, changing the subject. He smiled and said, "Your mothers best friend from school is coming over tonight." My mother beamed at the mention of her best friend. "Yes, she is very nice and you would love her, but she is going to come very late and you need to sleep," she said giving me a stern look as if expecting me to argue.

Kiara was shocked, "You know my mum? Because she knew her mother was secretive. Only executives in her mother's company have seen her mother. Tina smiled and said," Yes, she was my best friend ". Kiara was so shocked that she opened her mouth wide.

"The bosses loved my presentation. They even joked about sending me to a conference in the US in June if I keep up the good work." Her eyes twinkled with pride. "That's wonderful, honey! I'm so proud of you." "Thanks, Mom. How have you been?" I diverted the conversation to her. I missed her while I was busy preparing my presentation. "I've been good. Just the usual stuff." My mother had this goofy smile on her face as she told me that her best friend from high school had texted her. "Really? Who?" I asked, intrigued. "You won't know her because she was my friend long before you were born," she said, her smile widening. "Her name is Xander."