My Little Pony A Friend In Deed Novels & Stories

"We are only as strong as we are united, as weak as we are divided." ― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "I am not your friend, Hunter. I do not think we could ever be friends considering the only reason I made acquaintances with you is so that I could use you." This was not what I had planned to say to him but since the words had come out, there was no point in taking them back. I hated to see the pain reflected in his dark eyes, how his smile faltered until it was gone without a trace.

After five years together, Abby Young finally said she was ready to take me home to meet her parents. However, on the day of the visit, she asked my friend Gene Burke to pretend to be her boyfriend and told me to tag along for the free meal. “Abby, I’m your boyfriend! You’re supposed to introduce me to your parents today!” She did not even look up. “Gene just went through a breakup last month. He wants to know what it feels like to meet a girlfriend’s parents, so let him have this one.” I refused to move. Gene sighed. “Forget it. I was only joking. You two should go.” He started to get out of the car, but Abby held him back. “Stay where you are. You’re not going anywhere.” Then, she pu

Phoebe handed the basket she was holding to the handsome man in front of her. She can't deny the fact that her friends has a look. Many girls envy with her because she's the friend of the one they're like. That's also the reason why she choose to be friends the men than girl because they are not fakes. Phoebe has a female friend but just only one. She's not like the other girl who only befriend her to get closer to her male friends. Laurel is different from them. She's like her big sister. It was very kind and caring to him. “Thank you, Dewey. Aren't you doing anything?” she spoke gently and looked around.

“Don’t deny it. I’ve seen the way you look at him.” “Whatever,” she flushed. “Happy Birthday, Penelope Fairchild. My one and only bestie.” “Oh yas! Happy Thanksgiving, Niy. Don't make me cry,” Pony’s grin widened as she pulled her in for a tight snuggle. Niya couldn’t help the smile tugging at her lips as she dropped Pony off by the subway. Typical. Her best friend never wanted to drive even if she had a car that actually worked. Something was always wrong with it. A battery that refused to cooperate, brakes that squealed like a dying mice, or an engine that only started when it felt like it. Pony was a type of drama that came factory-installed, and Niya loved her more.

Actually doing it was another. Every time Gaspare finished with a lover, he would call me to clean up the room. I wondered which one it would be today. Lily? Or Celeste, who had come last month? My favorite was still Sandra. She only ever made a mess on the bed, never the entire room. When I opened the door, I found an unfamiliar face staring back at me. This woman had features that bore a passing resemblance to my best friend, Vera Toscano. I could not help but smile.

He needs to know what he's missing,'' -- JANUARY, 25TH. ''Once upon a time, there were two young kids who met at a kindergarten. She was shy and he was somewhat a bit mean because he pushed her off the swing which caused her knee to scrape but it was also when their friendship started. Then . . . years passed, they went through middle school and high school together, faced a hell lot of dramas but their friendship were only growing stronger. She even made him a pink bracelet but he lied and told her that he lost it because he was embarrassed with the colour,'' I continue to talk as his head is facing me, letting me eye him up close.

Clary P. O. V As I sat chatting with my friend in my room, munching on some snacks, we heard a knock on the door. My friend quickly stood up and stormed towards the door, a look of fury on her face. When she opened the door, we saw Luna Nikki standing there, slightly smiling but looking nervous. My friend immediately began arguing with her, accusing her of coming to belittle me. I tried to intervene, but my friend was too caught up in the moment. Luna looked increasingly uncomfortable, and I could tell she just wanted to leave.

Delaney I was flipping through files on pups and she-wolves when the door was opened without knocking. Vex walked in like she owned the space, chest pushed forward. I barely paid her any mind as I contemplated ways to improve social amenities, including daycares, playgrounds and adequate healthcare. If I couldn't go back to college, then at least I could help as a Luna.

Even Lady Lapointe could tell I was in a foul mood. “No need. I’ll go see for myself.” In broad daylight, bursts of small fireworks shot into the sky. They bloomed with a dazzling brilliance. Yet the scene beneath the fireworks was sickening. Henry gently wrapped his arms around Margot. The two looked up together. Their gazes were full of affection for each other. “Margot, thank you for giving me these fireworks.” “My prince, if you like them, I’ll make fireworks for you every day.” As their eyes met, their affection grew.

Kira's pov I cleaned my hands with a napkin and ran to my phone that had been ringing for some seconds now. I smiled as I saw Daniel on the screen. My best friend. He's just the only friend I have since college. I clicked the green button and placed the phone on my left ear. "Dani, what's up?" I beamed with a smile. "The sky is up." He replied sharply. Oh oh! I ain't expecting that. "Anyways, what's this early morning call all about?" I asked him while I walked away from the kitchen to the sitting room.