My Book Is My Best Friend Novels & Stories

But he knew the truth of why I had so much time, he had said it himself that day at the cabin, I had no friends. Turns out everyone knew the answer to that question, I mean who was I kidding. My best friends were my sister and her husband, that was how pathetic I was. "I just have soccer, then I come home and read", I told him, rocking my feet back and forth against the floorboards. He nodded his head as he looked through the books, flipping through them and just reading my notes. He seemed to enjoy it even laugh a bit as he shot me a humorous glare, and I just stood across from him, as if he was looking into my soul, and he was those pages, those little notes were my soul.

I still wished that we could get back together but well I don't think that it will be possible as she has moved on and I have too I guess. I want to thank everyone that supported me on this journey. Just so you know, I love you all and will always do. The song recommendation for this book is. 1. What best friends do by Jeiel Damina. 2. Traitor by Olivia Rodrigo. You can check out my other stories. 1. The Better Place. On Good novel and W******l. 2. Caged ( Survival ) on Good novel, M********r, and Libri. 3. I love you ( The Victimized. ) On Good novel only.

Like I mentioned earlier, everyone knows that I am a weirdo… Nobody bothers me because of that… Well, except for Kaylee and her fake-laughing friends. “Liv, can we go and talk somewhere else?” Dan asked. “A library isn’t the most suitable place if you’re in a mood to shout.” He whispered. I looked around at all the people who were reading books or writing stuff down or doing whatever they were doing. “Okay.” I shrugged as I got up from my seat and took my bag, closing the book I was reading. The book that revealed the big secret to me… That’s why books are my best friends… They tell me everything!

Since he could be so bland and hoarse with me, I could play that game. If he was going to stand here and judge me, right after playing his important role in all of this, I was going to show him that two could play that game. I had just lost my best friend. It was nothing compared to a sibling but perhaps when she was all I had, she had to mean something. My pain had to mean something. “So what was going on?”

It was almost all the books on my reading wish list. “How did you…” “You left your book search history on my laptop, so… I might have peaked and decided to get you all the ones I could find. You have always been the nerd.” Tears clouded my eyes and I ran towards her and wrapped my arms around her. “You are the best. Thank you! I don’t know…” Tears choked my voice and she patted me softly on the back. “No need to be a sad sack of potatoes. You have been an awesome friend to me you also had a hard time on the business trip with my dad. You needed something to cheer you up.”

“Right. Our friendship will never end.” I smiled, returning my gaze to the sky. “But wait… don’t you have other friends as well?” “We’re not very close,” he replied. “You’re the only one I feel comfortable to share everything with. To put it simply, you’re like my best friend.” “Oh…” Warmth enveloped my heart. My smile widened. “Reminds me of Bonnie. She might be tough and crazy sometimes, but she’s the sweetest person I’ve ever met. She helped me overcome most of my challenges. Without her encouragement, I might not be here today.”

, I said as I looked at myself in the mirror, admiring my beauty. "Okay then, I will pick you up in the next 10minutes" Edin, my best friend said as he ended the call. Meanwhile, as I was looking at the mirror, my mind flashed back to the days we became friends and gradually best friends. Just like yesterday, I laughed remembering how I was a popular girl which no one could pass without glancing at and I was also a troublesome girl(that was part of my hobby).

I opened the book and started reading. I don't really know why I bought this book, I just wanted to share my thoughts with something. I'm not really good at sharing things to people so why not a book. But now that my best friend sister approached me last night, she told me she likes me. No girl has ever told me that before. All the girls I knew only likes my face and what I'm capable of doing. You may be wondering why I go around sleeping around. I couldn't really find a girl that likes me me, I thought I could never be honestly liked by someone.

When I got home, Tristan was in the kitchen cooking. He looked up when I walked in and smiled. “You’re back? How was the trip?” “It went well.” I changed my shoes, set my suitcase aside, and walked over to him, glancing into the pot. It was my favorite pork ribs. “What’s the occasion?” I asked with a smile. “I missed you.” He turned and kissed my forehead. The second his lips touched my skin, my stomach lurched. The same hands that had killed my best friend were cooking for me.

For the first time in his life,he cried for his best friend Few weeks after they met at the market, he called her and they meet up at a nice restaurant. There, he told her his feelings,he expressed how much he loved her but Zuwairah turned him down. She told him she preferred them being friends,he felt bad but has no choice but to oblige. If that's what will make her happy then he's ready to do anything for her and that was how they became best of friends. They don't even hide anything from each other Yusuf couldn't handle it as he leave his colleagues to take care of the rest "he needs to do something for his friend,he can't just loose her just like that" he thought walking out