Never Kiss Your Best Friend Novels & Stories

ELLE Rule number one: Best friends don't keep secrets from each other. Rule number two: Best friends come first before anyone else. Rule number three: Best friends must always have each other’s backs. Rule number four: Best friends must attend important events together. Rule number five: Best friends will not ditch each other for popularity. Rule number six: Your best friend's brother is your brother, not your lover. Rule number seven: Best friends must celebrate birthdays together — always. Rule number eight: You must support your best friend's dreams and ambitions. Rule number nine: No lies - no matter what.

"Yes. We kissed more than we had sex. It was all my fault and every time it happens, I always tell him to keep it a secret and not let anyone know. I had no idea I was hurting him." "Gosh, Elena! If there was any way I could strangle you right now, I would. He had sex with you, and kissed you, yet you thought he was just being friends? You thought he was okay with being just friends?!" "Elena seriously, I have to be real with you. That was really bad of you. How could you? Okay, let's assume you thought he was okay being friends, who initiated the kiss, who made the first move?"

"Yes, we're already there, Luke. But we're not kids anymore. We have our own life. You have a girlfriend, Charles is wooing me. There's nothing to lose if we avoid each other, right? Please, Luke. So— he cut off the rest of what she had to say. "Please Athalia, even just now. When Mom and Mickaela come home, I promise I'll avoid you. But now, let me make it up to you. Let me be your Best Friend for a month while they're gone. Please, Athalia. " he said in a pleading voice. If he must kneel, he will do it so that she does not avoid him. Ath took a deep breath. "Okay. I agree, Luke. Even though I came here for work, I can't refuse you. You're still my best friend." she said. He smiled at her a

Nate’s Pov I didn’t drive anywhere, I just sat in the car.Engines off, hands still on the wheel going absolutely nowhere. Because I kissed her. I actually did that. I went up there with a whole plan — say the necessary things, draw the line, walk away clean and instead I kissed her against her wall like I hadn’t been trying to talk myself out of it for two weeks. And the worst part? I wasn’t even sorry. That was the part I couldn’t sit with.

“I did it because I liked you! You were the one who said you would make our relationship official and now you're telling me that you want to date some other girl?!” Damon's face instantly grew darker. “Some other girl? Hailey is my girlfriend, she has always been. If you opened your eyes enough to see that, then maybe you wouldn't have had those stupid thoughts in your head. I would never date someone like you, Kathy. Who knows just how many people you've had sex with. Unlike you, Hailey is purer and less easy. You should be satisfied with just being best friends.” Before I could even think rationally, my hand flew upward. The slap echoed across the boutique so loudly that several employees

Nathaniel said casually. Ethan sighed. " I kissed her" Nathaniel nearly dropped the hammer he was holding. " When did this happen?" “It was last night at the gala, it wasn’t planned,” Ethan finally said. “She was hurting. Ryan had said some disgusting things about her. I found her crying on the rooftop and I… I just kissed her.” “And?” Nathaniel asked, grabbing another nail. “And I pulled away. Because it was wrong. Because she’s my sister’s best friend. Because I don’t know what to do with these feelings.”

As if suddenly realizing something, I said, “Are you jealous? “It was just some friendly banter between good friends. It’s all just a joke. Don’t take it seriously. “The relationship between me and Cassy is exactly the same as the one between you and Yohan.” Sophie’s chest heaved violently. Her face was painted with a mix of shock and disbelief. “What do you mean ‘good friends’? She’s a woman!” She practically growled the words through clenched teeth. Her voice echoed through the private room. Looking at the face I had loved for seven years, I could not help but laugh at myself.

Exactly what I never wanted. “Reign! Wait for us!” I heard Aby and Chris yell behind me, their voices echoing across the cafeteria. I still kept storming out, my boots pounding against the floor as if I were running from something dangerous. I was trembling in anger, shaking so hard I could barely think. Dang it, if only I could punch his thick face again and not care about the consequences. How dare him steal my first kiss like that? That moment was supposed to be special. It was supposed to be romantic, shared with the boy I love, not forced on me by him. This has to be the unluckiest day of my life, hands down.

“Drama.” She leans in and presses a quick, familiar kiss to my cheek. “You’re the best friend in the world, you know that?” And there it is, that damn bittersweet feeling settling in my chest without permission, uncomfortable, constant, like no matter how much I try to ignore it, it always finds its way back. I smile just enough not to ruin the moment, but I don’t say anything, because the truth is different, because I don’t want to be her best friend, I never wanted to be just that, even if I’ve pretended for so long that it was enough.

And lifting my leg, so I was on one knee, did nothing to initiate her filling her lungs. Go big or go home. "Masyn, I never imagined when we met in kindergarten that seventeen years later you'd be my best friend. But now that I've had you, I never want to let you go. I know it's fast, although not really, considering how long I've loved you, and-"