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I paid off every debt, cut off every way to reach me, and spent the last of my money on a train ticket heading to the south. I was living life rough and just barely scraping by. However, as my legs never got proper treatment, the damage to them became permanent. The pain would drive me insane almost every day. But, as enough time passed, I became numb to it…

Is Amara’s catty reply. Haley rolls her eyes and places her hand on her hip. “I don’t know if I want to be friends again that badly. I mean, have you seen those things.” She gestures to my dainty feet. “It looks like you haven’t had a manicure in…ever.” His upper lip curls with disgust, which makes us all break out into gales of laughter. “I’ll have you know, ladies, my feet smell sweet and are as soft as rose petals.” Amara snorts in reply. “More like smell like sour cheese and are as rough as sandpaper. I don’t know how Rowan deals with them scraping against him at night.”

Guess it's just my luck. But that's what best friends do Dem make you mental Dem no say you dey special That's what best friends do Never hold you back Ready whenever haters attack. But that's what best friends do That's what best friends do That's what best friends do Hashtag blessings to have you ....... [ A/N: you can listen to the full song on YouTube, What best friend do by jeiel Damina. ] As I continued listening to the lyrics of the song, I started to relate it to the friendship between Stella and me, and then I realized that our friendship was a strong one.

Dear Diddy, I think I am losing my friends. I don’t know what to do Diddy, I don’t want to lose my friends. The reason I am still sane is because of the friends I have - or once had. Now they don’t want anything to do with me. They all claim they have personal issues they need to work on and I was not helping issues by projecting my problems in them. I don’t know what to do Diddy, I don’t want to end up friendless. I’m freaking out! _ Friendless.

My feet seem to follow, and I halt myself from literally running away from her. My hands have a mind of their own and grasping at fuck knows what, between us. I shove them down and try to stop my feet from turning again to get away from her. Needless to say, this is not a reaction I ever thought I would have to something I never thought I would hear from Sophs of all people. We are not like this with one another.... we’re best friends. It’s not right, it’s weird on so many levels and I don’t look at her that way.

answered another one mischievously. “Oh! Right! Lucky her,” the girl who first asked replied. The group of friends walked around the festival grounds all through the night. They ate from the food stalls, played games on the others, and met with other friends. They did not know that their friend has already been brought somewhere else. That they would never see her again in not least than a year – unless she kills herself in that place. They did not know that another one will be gone in the next festival.

We began to hold regular gatherings, where we shared stories, laughter, and dreams for the future. With each passing day, the pain of the past began to heal, replaced by the warmth of connection. I found solace in my growing bond with Roy and Jax, our friendship blossoming into something deeper. There were moments where our eyes would meet, where the unspoken words lingered, and I felt a spark igniting between us.

Maya said to me with a smile. “Nice to meet you, Sir, thank you for treating me,” I whispered, I was still tired but I felt stronger. “How are you feeling now Sweetness?” Amos asked as he walked towards Maya, intentionally pushing her as he came close to me. They looked like two annoying teenagers, I just laughed as he came close to me, I was somehow begining to understand what a pack was. “You too act like Siblings,” I said with a smile. Amos had already told me he didn't have any siblings but the connection they had was so strong almost like they shared the same blood.

The woman in front of me brought out the worst in me. She was like a bittersweet medicine, she is toxic and adorable, lovely and dark at the same time. All those could properly define my best friend. I took a seat beside her in the bed. I had already removed those hideous shoes. I wonder how people walk in those shoes all day. Unfortunately, my best friend is also included in the category of 'those people' Apparently, I had to wear them for the time being,The misery! "I know you missed me, particularly my presence," Susie said with a grim smile.

"Oh fuck baby! Yes, come on my cock." His breath is ragged as he lets out a groan of utter ecstasy; cuming inside the condom, emptying himself. We lay here, sweaty messes, tangled in each other's arms, completely sated, and still in awe it happened. "That was better than I ever thought it would be, Scarlet." "I know... I just... Wow." "Well, I can officially say that our friendship is ruined in a good way haha! We can never go back, not after what we did."