My Brilliant Friend Novels & Stories

“Don't…don't come close to me..I want Jamie, okay? That picture isn't him, okay? Jamie? Jamie, I'm here” “Britney” “Give me my mate back!” “He's dead” Neo delivers the blow. For a minute Britney's face pales, her eyes lose their color, I'm too stunned to know what to say. I'm hurting sure but compared to hers, it must be ten times worse. My best friend falls to the ground. She doesn't scream. She doesn't shift. She sobs. Hard anguished sobs that tug at the tears from my eyes too.

Makena couldn't help but ask. " Nexus doesn't have to know, neither does Briella. That way it's a win-win for us." she clicked glasses with her friend. " You're a bad bitch Sage, a very naughty, evil, strategic manipulative bitch and my best friend in the whole wide world." she hailed. " Well, a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do love." she shrugged.

"A friend is someone who knows about you and loves you just the same." ~ Elbert Hubbard *** Raina Williams. "What the fudge are you going to do?" Grayson said in an irritated voice. "Why is he here? Did you call him? This is just great my BESTFRIEND FINALLY GETS OVER HER STUPID ASS FIRST LOVE THEN HE DECIDES TO POP OUT OF NO WHERE JUST GREAT." He yelled a little louder for my own liking so I immediately hit him on his left arm.

Blair, another friend of mine spoke up, she was the nicest amongst the three of us but also the smartest. “Hum...I don’t know, my mind is in shambles at the moment. I can’t think straight, I’m so upset ? I just hope they never find that bitch and if they do I’ll kill her with my own two hands. She has destroyed Raven and I relationship, everything would have been going well if she hadn’t arrived” i tried my best not to shed any tear in front of my friends. One thing I don’t like was looking weak in front of anyone.

That's the year my adolescence kicked in and I thought that if I did something crazy my parents would finally notice me but then it didn't help at all and I kind of just liked the feeling of numbness I got from using "Yet still the most memorable girl I have ever met," he says letting go of my hair and walking back to his seat. I want to remember him but most things are just blurry. So Amari got herself into the Bratva mafia and I got myself into the Sicilian. I guess we were fated best friends and if she was still alive we would laugh about this

I bite my lip and try to think of the perfect mate. "She is special if she puts up with you". Brian laughs and Liam joins him. My best friends are so immature. Smiling in satisfaction I lay my head back and think of my mate.

Doesn't he want to see him? "Wow. That's sweet." - Mr. Lereño commented. He looked at Athalia .— "You have a good friend, Ms. Ramos. Keep him. There're only a few like Mr. Sebastian, who have not forgotten a friend over time." he said with a mischievous smile on his lips. Athalia just smiled. She couldn’t help but get annoyed. Doesn't she agree with what Mr. Lereño said? "Can I excuse myself? I'm just going to the comfort room." Thalia excused.

“His name is Brice Peterson. The last I heard, he was in New York now.” Brice fucking Peterson. Holy shit, that name was a blast from the past. He used to be my best friend in grade school, then all the way through high school, but we grew apart after that. If what my father was saying about him was true and Brice was the kind of guy responsible for what my father referred to as Marissa’s ‘dark and battered past,’ it was no wonder we’d grown apart.

I don’t know the extent of his home life and I never push to find out about it but I know it wasn’t good. He once told me one of his favorite things about me was that I never pried into his business, which is ironically what most people hate about me. I’ve been called a bad friend so many times because when someone is crying, upset, angry, irritated, they want you to ask about it but I never do. I guess I just feel like if you want me to know then you’ll tell me. I lucked out with my roommate Lydia, we are great friends because I never have to ask what’s wrong or if she’s ok she will just bust in and tell me exactly what’s going on. She’s the talker and I’m the listener, we work perfectly.

Chapter 1 | what's worse a mob brother or a bratty enemy? __________ Rare are those whose smile brighten up the entire room. Hers did that. Maybe it was her goofy attitude or her ability to crack jokes at the most inappropriate moment of times. But she is rare and special. She is Rori Zoe Ryan. My best friend, my sister, and is the only person I want to be around. "You should at least consider," she says drinking her drink. I snorted, okay maybe she is not that great.