My Little Pony Friendship Is の小説・ストーリー

Her hair was longer than most she-wolves liked to keep it and reached all the way down to her waist. "Not too far, just from the Tail pack about twenty miles west of here." I said trying to make small talk without revealing too much of my family history that would be sure to damn me. I wasn't positive if these Games would be the right place to make friends at. We were all going after the same guy and any friendship could end in a betryall if a wolf found away to elevate her own status to the Alpha. Would I betray a friend if it would help me win the title of Luna and change my life? Maybe if I didn't make any friends I wouldn't have to find out. "Lucky, I'm from a Claw pack nearly on the ot

I had picked it out myself online—a pink one with a cat paw grip, because Lena loved cats. I walked over, keeping my voice as gentle as I could. “Hey, where did you get that phone?” The boy looked up at me and instinctively hid it behind his back. “Is it yours?” “N-no…” His voice was small, his eyes avoiding mine. “I’m not a bad person.” I crouched down so we were eye level. “The owner of that phone is a good friend of mine. She’s missing, and I’m trying to find her. Can you tell me where you found it?”

Stanley admitted. "That's so sad," Liam said, with the particular dramatic sincerity only a five-year-old could manage. "Pizza's the best food. You can share mine if you want, but only if you like pepperoni. I don't share with people who don't like pepperoni." "I like pepperoni," Stanley said solemnly, as though negotiating a business deal of genuine significance. "Okay," Liam said, satisfied. "Then we're friends now." Something in Stanley's face, watching his son declare friendship with such simple, generous ease, undid him completely. Melinda watched him blink hard, watched him swallow whatever emotion threatened to overwhelm him, and felt her own eyes sting in response.

Within the hour, I was trending everywhere as the infamous "Fake Best Friend" The Internet wanted to tear me apart. Everyone claimed I had been jealous of Elise and deliberately tricked her into eating poisonous mushrooms out of spite. I contacted Elise on WhatsApp and demanded she explain herself publicly. Instead, she blocked me immediately and started livestreaming online. The poisoned classmates were there with her. Elise wept into the camera. "It's all my fault for trusting the wrong person. She told me poisonous mushrooms could let us see the answers to the SAT. I trusted her because I thought she was my best friend. I never imagined she was lying to me.

Fixing a whole group project's data model would take hours of tedious cross-referencing. “Fine,” I let out a sigh as I typed. He'd bought me my favorite pastry after all, and he's been so cooperative so I guess this is my own way of returning the favor. “Send me the prompt requirements too. I'll look at it.” “Omg Nathan you're literally an angel. I love you so much. Seriously, I owe you big time,” I could hear his voice as I read his text. “You only praise me when I'm being useful to you,” I tried to sound serious but I could feel something blooming in my chest.

"Oh, I am already falling for you. Right now, I don't have it but I promise you till next year I will have it." "Geez. You don't have to promise me. Just promise yourself." "Okay baby." "Jerk. If you called me baby again. I will call you a jerk again." "I'm falling for you now. You are so awesome." "Don't butter me up. I won't fall for it. Mr. Remo." "Okay fine. Don't fight, Just ask questions first." "Stupid, Fighting makes friendship stronger." "Oo La La. So you already considering me your friend."

"Look! I've had enough of everyone talking to me and talking about me! I'm talked out! Anton is a nice guy, and no one is going to stop me from being friends with him." "Zen, sometimes I really wonder if you're actually Zenia or just an alien from outer space who happens to look exactly like you." I chuckled lightly. "I just hope this doesn't blow up in your face." "I'm only friends with Anton!" "Well, he doesn't seem to have gotten that memo, Zenia. You're all lovey-dovey with him in front of us! You're going to create a shit storm that will require a lot of toilet paper, and I'm not going to be the mop this time!"

always acting thoughtlessly before considering the other person’s feelings. “He’s just a friend,” is the reply I give to his question, probably unconvincingly. Well, it’s not completely a lie. We are friends; it's not like he's my boyfriend or anything. Before I know it, we’re already at the top of the third flight of stairs. The night we had felt like a mediocre date, ending in the guy walking me to my door with hopes of coming inside. The sexual attraction certainly was there, although mentally it felt like we were not on the same page. Suddenly I feel nervous.

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.

Will, he going to kiss her? "Athalia. You're here!" Charles called Athalia. He approached them. "Hi, I'm Charles. Athalia's new friend." He held out his right hand to Luke. Luke accepted Charles' handshake. "I'm Luke, Athalia's Best Friend since childhood." Luke introduces himself to Charles. She was surprised by what he said. Best friend? Did she hear it right? Or maybe, he just said that because Charles introduced himself as her friend. It hurt her to think that. She looked at him. He seemed serious about the words he uttered.