My Brilliant Friend Book Review Mga Nobela at Kwento

I met a sweet and kind girl who helped me get a job and let me stay in her mansion. “Was it all planned? Why was it this way?” I asked myself calmly as I tried to make sense of everything. Now that I thought about it better, I realized that it was too easy. For someone who had struggled through life but was still dealt the worst hands. I had been stupid enough to think that something so good could happen easily. “Even the way the Smiths accepted me was suspicious,” I muttered quietly, forgetting the real danger in front of me. “Why don't you let her choose for herself?” Quinn said fiercely, forcing my mind back to the present.

Sliding glass doors led to a balcony that showed a stunning view of the city in the distance—bright lights, so full of stories and interest. "So beautiful." she said again. He dipped his head in silent concession, moving towards the kitchen and pulling a bottle of champagne from the fridge. She recognised the label for its distinctive golden color. He took her martini glass from her and put both their glasses in the sink, then she watched as he unfurled the foil from the champagne bottle and popped the cork effortlessly, grabbing two flutes and half filling them. "Your sister is an amazing friend too," Sasha continued, desperate for something to say in order to fill up the silence, "I don’t

" Cynthia swiftly intercepted the speech of her friend. She had just realized how handsome and precious I am, at least her friends' demeanour had opened her eyes to see me as I wanted her to see me. She can actually show him off to her friends as her boyfriend, or so she thought. On the other hand was a living and breathing problem, 'Bright and his clique'. Bright, who had no problem with playing 'Cynthia's boyfriend' grew restless at the sight of Cynthia and her friends playing around me. Bright had always been on Cynthia's tail, asking her out since JSS 3, but Cynthia kept turning him down, till he decided to stop asking and start assuming. He made sure everyone believed he was officially

My vision blurred, the edges of the room turning a fuzzy, bruised purple. "Hey! Let him go!" The front door didn't just open; it exploded inward. The pressure on my throat vanished. I slumped to the floor, gasping, my hands flying to my neck. Through the tears stinging my eyes, I saw him. Ignatius. He didn't look like a savior. He looked like an omen. His tailored black overcoat caught the hallway light, casting a long, sharp shadow that cut across the wreckage of my home. He was Leo’s best friend, the man my brother spoke of with a mix of awe and fear.

(Frank) Or our guy bestfriend Harmony? Our female bestfriend and fighter Tenda? Our annoying brother Elvis? Or that friend who is like a bro Blake? Or our goofy and silly idiot Ifeanyi? Our twin sister Fahvour? Or even Stephanie Green and Amy? Who did you think added spice to this book. Please I would really appreciate it if you tell me.❤❤

I'd thought Debra would side with me, see the truth behind my words, but it seemed like, with the others, that she was blinded and was practically seeing the good in Smart, which would paint me as the bad guy who doesn't want to move on. Biting my lip, I closed my eyes as she continued talking about how important it was for me to get as much help from people as I could, emphasizing the story about an enemy who became a best friend. “Not that I'm hoping you two would be BFF or anything.” She chuckled, but I didn't do the same. I didn't see what was funny in what she said. “Jay's here. I gotta run.” I disconnected before she could say anything, pissed at my best friend. When I called her, I th

/Brian’s POV/ After bribing my best friend on Friday afternoon, our relationship went back to what it used to be and we got talking about a lot of things, then he gave me his candid advice about putting efforts into trying to get into Aurora’s good books because things will get very bad when they start thinking that I am trying to take meelah for granted because she is only a substitute.

She added and smiled at her before walking towards her drawer where she hides her script. “Friends? Wow, your friendship is expensive.” Clea said. “I could barely spend twenty bucks on my friend's Starbucks, but yours literally spend thousand in sending a buffet for two days in the set.” She added that made Brianne also stops and pouted her lips for a second as she frown and sat on the window of her room. “I also said that and told him not to do that, but he insisted that we are friends and that friends receive and give gifts to each other,” Brianne said as she opens her script and flip the pages.

Baji said but he was rudely interrupted. "Yes everyone let's organize ourselves and then make heads and tails of where we are " Damian spoke up loudly and confidently drawing everyone's attention. Damian was a hot headed fellow who always vied for every leadership spot he could lay his hand on in class but he was also smart, but too cunning to fit most roles. 'off course he will be here ' Baji thought and exclaimed weakly. Damian has always had a bone to pick with him since he was the class rep and not him.

“Don’t worry, I’ll help you with math. If you don’t understand anything just ask me. I’m not that good at Math, but I’ll share with you what I know.” My eyes lit up at what Brena said. “Brena?! Thanks! Thank you so much!” I’m happy to say. I’m so lucky that Brena became my friend. She is so kind, yet smart.