Never Kiss Your Best Friend Book Novels & Stories

It's too beautiful to be real. The best kiss ever, the exact description of perfection and even exceeds my deepest imaginations every time I read my favorite books. "But where is this girl?", a sweet voice too familiar to me forces us to separate. "Oh, there's my best friend," I announce fighting the blush, even though the lack of lighting could hide it very well. "I adore her, but she can be very awkward when she wants to." "Does she care about you a lot?" he asks as Cassie's voice draws closer.

And worst of all, he only considered me as his bestfriend. My heart took too much, but it couldn't take an ounce more than what it can bear. The strings snapped last month when we kissed, breaking my restraints and brewing my fears harder. That kiss was everything. Everything I had ever imagined it to be if it ever happened between us. I was tired of fighting my feelings. The kiss brought me release, hope, peace. But it also brought with it my fear of losing Kayden. It made me confused, not knowing for sure if he felt the same way too. I was scared of losing the coolest, most thoughtful bestfriend I have, and that fear made me chicken out.

I realized my mistake of calling it a diary on seeing the glee appearing on his face. "Oh my God." He looked back at it in his hand and smiled, "This would be an amazing replacement for Frankenstein." "Don't you dare read it!" I walked around the table and he moved farther away from me to the door, "Give it back Nexus! It's not yours to read." If he read that book I could as well be dead. "Best friends have no boundaries and privacy from each other." He quoted, "Book of best friends, rule 89." "Where on earth is that written?" I clicked my tongue as he moved his fingers in the air and a book appeared out of thin air. He threw it at me and I caught it.

That was a first. "You are the best. I will call you when I get back." He finished with a smile before running off, denying me the opportunity to relish in his backside, even if it was just for a minute. I exhaled deeply, returning my gaze to the night sky. There comes a time when you have to hide your new feelings for your best friend to avoid losing him forever. This was that time.

Cindy Chase was my best friend and my college roommate. She claimed to be my closest friend but often threw me under the bus for things that were her own fault. When I got a call from her husband, Shaun Cross, my first instinct was to touch my ribs—I was still alive! What a blessing.

" Wait, your dad and Lilian aren't ready yet!" " It's fine, I'll take the bus!" I yelled over my shoulder, practically running away from my mom, yet, unfortunately I could not run away from the huge problem in my life currently, who was a very tall and hot as hell boy named Kaleb, who so happened to be my best friend's brother and was also off limits. __ Katrina is waving me over across the driveway, she's standing on the last step of the entrance to the school building. I rush over, a bit unsure and flustered as I remembered the looks she sent me yesterday.

"Look, I really want to take you to dinner. Say yes and I will guarantee that we will have a good time and trust me, I would never forget about you, ever." She answers hesitantly, "I should have known that when we were in high school, listening to my friends was a bad decision. See, I had the biggest crush on you and my friends said you were a bad guy. You were my first love, but when you got kicked out, it just proved them right and I decided at that moment to study and give up on men."

He turned to Leah and said, "She's straight. Did you hear me?" I said, "Thinking about that, I kissed a girl once. My best friend." Leah asked, "Really? How did that feel?" "It was good. Pretty good. Not even a little disgust." "Who's that girl?" "My best friend." "Did you try kissing girls after that?" I shook my head and said, "I never got close to girls like I did with Sophia, the best friend I kissed" I started eating the food and continued, "You seem interested in this topic."

“You know what I meant. I haven’t kissed a girl, yet.” After a few minutes of giggles and laughter, I finally sobered and scooted closer to him. “Well, here, try it on me.” His mouth dropped open. “What? No! You’re—you’re—you’re Cath. We’re best friends.” “Exactly,” I shrugged. “We trust each other and we can be each other’s first. That way we can get the awkwardness out of the way. So we aren’t scared when it happens with someone else.” He looked away as he thought about what I said for a few minutes. “Okay, fine. But this is weird.”

That's bizarre and very out of topic. ''That's nonsense. I'm not falling for my best friend,'' My eyes wandering around the room while we both speak about my feelings. ''Why would I ever fall for Kenna? She didn't do anything to make me feel attracted—she's just . . . Kenna. Besides, we're best friends, there's no such thing as falling in love with your own best friend.'' I say. ''It happens all the time in the world,'' He shrugs. ''And, why do you have to keep on saying the word 'best friend'?''