My Dads Friends Novels & Stories

My dad clear his throat, "Forgive me if I overreact, Kalix. This is David, my daughter's best friend since childhood." "What? You know this guy, sir?" "Of course I know this guy. He used to be my son, I even asked his parents for adoption because we're too close to each other. His parents is my college best friends, until now." My dad pat David's shoulder, "Let's go, David." They head inside the gate while Kalix and I remain silent, he gave a confused gaze like he's asking me if my father saying the truth. But instead of telling him the truth, I just shrugged and walked away.

I scoff. "It's not babysitting" Evans chimes in walking closer. Okay, I don't know how the hell I got close to the Bond's brothers again, I know I lost contact with them forever. Our dads used to be friends or partners or whatever relationship they had, my dad never had friends. We knew each other from a young age… I could say they were the only friends I had back then. Well, my dad made it clear to me that they weren't my friends, since they weren't well off, the poor and the rich can't be friends…

“You smell so nice.” I giggled, “thanks mum.” “It's surprising to see you in here. You hardly ever leave that room of yours. I almost forgot, it's been a while I saw your boyfriend, Declan, here. I hope you both are good?” I rolled my eyes. “We are fine, mum.” Taking my chance, I sat up hurriedly. “Mum, was there a time dad had been friends with Leila's father?” Recognition dawned on her face and she smiled brightly. “you would be surprised, honey. They were four cliques of friends. Your father; Kendrick. Leila's father, Jesse and two others, Liam and Conrad. There were a handful.” She laughed heartily.

Rylie noticed. Joshua scoffed bitterly. “Yep! I surely remember my dad getting all handsy with Addison. It was so disgusting to watch yesterday and I was so embarrassed for the two of them.” Rylie wanted to comment on the fact that he was probably feeling jealous and not embarrassed but she just decided to keep shut on the whole matter. “Addison ... Addison ... Addison ... .” Joshua muttered to himself as he cracked his fingers one by one. “I keep trying to figure out ... what do you want with my dad? Isn’t it obvious that he’s too old for you?.”

“What is it, Daddy?” Damon took a sharp sigh as he spoke. “When I was young, I never had friends,” he paused, smiling bitterly at Keatton. “My Dad, Blake Karsyn, wanted me to be in the right place where he didn’t have. Dad was always afraid that I would end up becoming like him or much worst,” shrugging his shoulders.

She cried again. My dad was and is a father like no other. The only one in the million. Not because he was rich no. It was due to his love and character. We were too proud of him. He was our heaven but only to wake up one day that we ain't biological related. We went mad, especially me. I became the lost sheep. Thanks to my hubby here that l found myself again. I bowed that no one will replace my dad. Gavin Maina. Not because he was rich and famous that am afraid to live poorly,but because he was the best friend l grew up with and knowing. It's unfortunately he can't share today's happiness with me. With us. I would have liked it when l run to him. In his warm chest and give him a tight hugg

“Good. No distractions from your studies.” I groaned. “Dad…” “Are you interested in my daughter?” Silence. Drake looked like he was contemplating running out the door. Mom gasped dramatically. “Darling! You’re scaring the poor boy!” Dad ignored her, waiting for an answer. Drake swallowed hard. “With all due respect, sir, Happiness and I are just friends.” Dad hummed, as if still debating whether to believe him. “We’ll see.” I dropped my head into my hands.

“I wonder why you aren’t scared of my dad. He will be so disappointed if he ever hears you are mating his daughter as his friend.” “Friends help each other - that’s why. Your dad is not a saint. Just because he puts on his church hat doesn’t mean he is any better than I am. And besides no one is there to tell him about us except you.”

"I'm planning to talk to Mr. Smith, Damien. I need to know the truth. I know Mrs. Smith won't talk to me, so I'll go straight to Zandra's father." He wrinkled his nose and shook his head. "Can I still change your mind?" "No," I answered honestly. "This is about my dad, Damien. I want to know what really happened." He sighed. "Dad mentioned about him, your dad and Zandra's dad being friends. He even said that…their first love was Zandra's mom." My lips parted as I stared into his eyes. I know that Zandra's mom was my dad's friend, I thought it was all but I was wrong. And what? My dad, Mr. Smith and Damien's dad are friends? I didn't know. Dad never mentioned that.

He brought a hand to his face; he paused. Did Drake just tell me, both of our dads were friends; how true is that; and why didn't dad ever mention about Drake to me... Something is fishy here and I will have to find what.