Novel & Cerita My Friends Feet

EJ: Hey how are you feeling? Me: I'm good. Thanks for taking me home last night. EJ: That's what friends are for. I felt a twitch as he referred to us as friends. Deep down, I wanted more, but on the surface, I just wasn't ready, and I didn't think he was either. Guys just break your heart, lie, create drama, turn your life upside down and leave. No! Happily ever after after doesn't exist!

Friendship is a Miracle that can make you forget about your pain and hardships as if it was a fun thing that happened." [Jacqueline] ……. [Jacqueline's POV] He took the last step towards me, his shoes touching the front part of my shoes. Slowly he leaned down and looked into my eyes.

She said and then stump her feet and walked away. If Shan is telling the truth that these two are thugs then I can't believe that some thugs wants to be friends with me. ... "Are you okay?" I forgot their names. I just nod. "If she ever bother you again just call us. We are your friends,just remember that." One of them asked for my classmates pem and they gave it as fast as cheetas, she weote down numbers and handed it to me. "Call us."

They always say men like when women wear little black dresses and then add in the bright red lipstick she had on, I knew without a doubt Ryan wouldn't be able to take his hands off of her. "Damn, we both look hot." I pointed out. "I know. I'm half tempted to ditch and take you out." Only a second passed before we burst into laughter. If you don't act gay with you best friend are you really best friends? "We better go. We have about twenty-ish minutes to get there." I stood up, handing out her clutch and taking mine. "Let’s go meet our men!"

I can’t hurt my best friend because of my stupid feelings. “No,” I said to Andre. “Let’s be honest to our partners instead. No more lies, no more kisses, we can’t be alone for too long anymore because it’s obvious we can’t keep our hands off each other. Let today be the last time we ever get to be alone together.” My voice turned pleading, I hoped he understood, “For our friends’ sakes?” A muscle ticked in his jaw. I thought he was going to argue but he nodded reluctantly and I released a sigh of relief. “For our friends’ sakes.”

Cammy says with a wink, knowing that I did want to go with her badly but that I’d given in to Vicky instead. We hear the coach whistle, and call it a day for the boys. Mike comes running up the bleachers, looking exhausted and drenched in sweat. Ugh. “Hello, ladies. Enjoyed the show?” “Was there one?” I tease and he scowls mockingly. Mike and I have remained strong friends since that first day. Natalie kind of drifted apart; we didn’t hit it off that well. I mean, she is nice and all, but it didn’t really click, you know? Mia, Vic and Cammy, they had something in them…it was as if we had already known each other in a previous life. Crazy, but true.

Almost half an hour passed before the person sent me a contact number. [This is my friend’s WhatsApp number. Henry has been studying the occult for years, so just ask him any questions you have.] I added Henry and gave him a brief rundown of the situation before he replied. [Send a few photos to me.] While Yvonne was distracted, I took a few photos of the shoe cabinet, the shoes arranged neatly on the floor, and a discreet shot of her. A long time passed before Henry replied, [According to folklore, you’re in quite the complicated situation. Your friend is indeed performing the Guiding Ritual.]

I can't believe I'm such an idiot; that money could have gotten me far. I pushed the bag off the table, causing it to fall to the floor, where Harvey picked it up. "Please sit," he replied. Harvey was my other friend; he was the most concerned of the three of us, perhaps too kind, as he was always so sweet to give me a foot massage when I returned home fatigued from the night shift. Jake, my third apartment neighbor, even taunted Harvey about having a crush on me, which he neither denied nor accepted, which made me happy because I didn't view him that way.

Daciana's POV When the important part of the mating banquet was done, I went to socialize with some of my celebrity friends who came to witness my big day. “Hey gorgeous or should I call you my princess?” Astrid, an award winning actress, whom i have quite a good relationship with said and everyone laughed. “Those shoes look tiring,” another one said while pointing at my 12 inch heels. “My feet are sore but the event is not over yet” I said with a smile.

I figured if you weren't home Saturday then I'd have to mourn you for ten years then find a new friend,'' he recounted. ''Ten years? That's a long time,'' I told him. ''Yeah but I'd be sad for ten years if we weren't friends,'' I held out my pinky to which he immediately clasped his own around, ''I promise to always be your friend,'' ''And I promise to always be yours or I'd have to give up mac and cheese and pudding cups forever,'' he promised in return. ''Even pudding cups?'' I asked incredulously. ''That's how you know I'm serious,'' he said as he looked me directly in the eyes.