My Brilliant Friend Novels & Stories

😓😓😰😰😰😰 and I need you and you are not here. Bestie: you know what? It's fucken over. You are not my bestie anymore... Bestie: okay Precious I need you. Pleaseeee come back. I agreed to the date... but I have a suggestion.. 😋😚 Bestie: fuck you.... 😭😭 Bestie: I'm best friendless.. that's me😕😑 I laughed at all the shit she wrote then responded..

She replied " Who??" " Rowan " She replied " Oh,,okay,,See you later sweetheart " " Am not sweetheart " " Well,I can't remember your name,,and if you tell me am still gonna forget " Michael said " Then how come you're brilliant when you forget things easily?? " " Am not brilliant,, am only smart,,being smart is better than being Brilliant,,, brain " He said touching his skull before walking out of her sight " What does that mean?? Smart and Brilliant,, are they not the same?" She asked herself

How on earth did I never try to ask anything about her and kept bragging about my newly found chosen mate? She not only offered me her friendship but also lent me an ear so that I could pour my heart out. She said I didn’t have a mean bone in me. I felt like the cruelest girl on the planet. “I am so sorry, Megan. I am such a shitty friend.” At last, I pulled back. Thankfully she was not a crybaby about it. “Who was this unlucky, dog by the way? I wish I could kill him.” A sad smile flashed across her features, and she blinked back the tears,

Sue me for wanting to see Knight Blackwell, Playboy extraordinaire, meet his match. It was just unfortunate that his match happened to be my very unavailable best friend. Life really knew how to fuck you up the ass when you least expected it.

She opened the bottled water and gave me to drink, I took a sip from it and she proceeded to clean up my face with the tissues. "Why are you being so nice to me?" I choked out. "Duh..." Briella shrugged. "We are friends" "Not after the mean words I said, you denounced our friendship the other day." I whispered, fiddling with my fingers. "Stupid girl," Briella pushed my head playfully. "you know I can't live without you, we are friends till death do us part" "I can't live without you too" I said dramatically and hugged her. I almost thought i lost her. Briella, Lyra and Chen were the only aspect of my life that made sense right now.

Alannah countered, refusing to break their eye contact. Instead of anger, he gave a sheepish smile. The almost unguarded expression on his face sent her heart into overdrive. Wow, he was stunning when he didn’t look so angry. “Actually, I do have one friend… My best friend since… well, since I was a kid. Brit is my best friend and she’d have my hide if she knew anything about this. She’s amazing but I was never ready to talk to her about what happened in my shitty past.” Alannah felt the tiniest twinge of jealousy, but then she remembered that Britany was a happily married woman. Her husband was incredibly gorgeous, too, and seemed like a nice guy.

I replied quietly. Andy deflated a little, mirroring my own mood. “Oh, Bri… You would’ve been super popular in high school. You’re so hot. And smart.” I smiled at the compliments, even if I doubted them. “Thank you.” “No, thank *you*,” she said, grinning brightly. “You have me as your friend now, don’t worry.” I returned her grin and we fell back into eating, the comfortable silence settling around us. A soft ding interrupted the moment. My phone lit up on the table—Adrian’s name glowing on the screen.

He pushed away his bowl and take a gulp of his water. "Well I started now my semester, it's been 1 month and I'm like the third intelligent person in my class." She said proudly. "But you're not the first one, who is it?" "Noah, he's really smart." "Who is he?" "My childhood friend." "Oh, but is Blaze alright with you having male friends?" "I don't know." She looked away. "Be careful, he's possessive and jealous." He warned her. "Don't worry big brother." She joked.

We struggled through the language barrier for what felt like forever before they understood. “You’re saying your friend might be down below the cliff?”

It's quite irritating! I haven't cried for a woman since Ciara, and it's all because of Patrick, the new guy. I sighed my thoughts about him were not good. He is Patricia's twin brother, he is our new friend. I considered simply hanging out on the court and killing time. Everything fills me with rage. My best friend is someone I loathe. I'm on my own. Ciara's POV "So, what's the talk of the town?" Patrick asked as he sat down next to me and lay the meal.