No Boyfriend No Problems Novels & Stories

Wanting to provide her with comfort,wanting to know her. "Its stupid",she said in a small voice and might I say she had the most pleasant sounding voice I have ever heard. "It isn't stupid if you are this hurt",I sat down on the floor besides her, leaning my back against the wall. "My boyfriend cheated..",she heaved and two tears rolled down her cheeks again. She sniffled and continued,"he cheated on me with my bestfriend". "The fuck!That is unbelievable!He is a jerk,not worth your tears",I said, oddly angry at her boyfriend.I would have punched the bastard if he was anywhere close to me.

"Everything about this is complicated." "Speak for yourself, you're the one actually engaged now, to a woman who might be carrying your baby." "Fair point." The corner of his mouth moved, the almost-smile making its long overdue return. "At least you have that going for you. Comparatively normal problems." "My problems are extremely normal, thank you." "Boyfriend home for exactly one week, best friend forced into an engagement to avoid a family scandal. Very normal." "Best friend," I repeated, raising an eyebrow. "Upgrade from sister, I see."

He nodded at me and walked off with the folder. Henry watched him until he disappeared across the lobby. "Does he like you?" His voice went cold. I looked him straight in the eye. "Henry, we broke up. Whoever likes me—or whoever I like—is none of your business." "We've been broken up less than four months, and you're already—" "Already what?" His jaw tightened, but he couldn't finish. I almost laughed. "Henry, listen carefully." I said each word slowly. "There was never a third person between us. Jenny doesn't matter. The problem was you. Deep down, you always thought I wasn't worth respecting."

Kelsey's question interrupted her thoughts. "It's better this way, sex between us would complicate things ... I'm not gonna be his fuck buddy, I can't do that, I need a boyfriend ... that's what I need, and Preston is not that person, you know what I mean?" Kelsey nodded, "Yeah, I guess I can see it from your point of view to me sex is just fun if you can have fun with your best friend ... why not, you're young and inexperienced, the more experience you can get the better."

She'd been talking about him nonstop for months now and I knew she was very much in love with him. God, I couldn't believe this. On one hand, I could tell her that her boyfriend was a douchebag and that we'd had sex but that would break her heart and it would be my fault on the the other hand it I decided not to say anything, I'd be letting a douchebag like Collen have his way with my best friend. I ran my hands through my wavy blonde hair and groaned in frustration as I stared at my reflection above the vanity. My eyes were puffy with all of the crying I did last night and my hair was a complete mess.

Nate: Where are you? Me: OI, I'm in the pool Nate: I missed you Me: Already Nate: Yes I'm feeling so alone Here abandoned by my boyfriend Me: How dramatic Coming from you Nate: When it comes to you, I'm dramatic And very needy I am very needy Me: What can I do to help your neediness? Nate: A lot Start by going back to the room Me: Don't you think you had enough of me yesterday? Nate: No, because you need to fix what you've done

I told her. "What do you mean?"she asked me. "Anastasia, I'm your boyfriend now right?" I asked. "Yes you are but I'm just thinking about you. Maybe you're ashamed to be with me"she replied. "Are your exes like that with you? Well, I'm not like that" I answered seriously and held her hand. I saw her smile at what I did and I was comfortable at those times even though other people were looking at us. I don't care anymore.

Nate answered, then he quickly added, "Did you ever have a boyfriend, Hannah?" "Huh?" I looked out of the window to hide my burning cheeks. Stupid of me to open the topic. "Why don't you have a boyfriend?" he asked again, and I knew I couldn't pretend to be deaf when I could almost feel his breath fanning my ears. I realized Nate asked the question in a whisper. "H-how are you sure I don't have a boyfriend?" I still tried to deny it. "You just said it, Hannah." He smiled. "So, what if I don't have a boyfriend?" I later conceded, whispering the question in shame. "It's not my problem if Mr. Right hasn't found me yet."

First, it was a safe place for me whenever I wanted to hide from all my worries, but after him, it wasn't the same again. I finally gave up after three years of continuous crying. Maybe he was just kidding and maybe he forgot about me long back. So, l finally moved on, and now I got the best man I could have asked for, actually the second best, but who cares now? Noah is sweet and hot, standing 6 '2 with a massive body, long hair, beautiful brown eyes, fair skin, and a charming smile. He's the most eligible bachelor in the city and I'm grateful that he's my boyfriend.

“That’s because I am the eldest here, and I have two siblings. While you are the youngest in your family. I need to act older because I have to look after those two brats.`` We sat down in their living room and chatted about the girls who confronted her earlier. She just smirked and said, “I really don’t know her problem. I stopped seeing her boyfriend last month. He’s pretty boring and I met a lot of boys after that, so I was not interested anymore.” “Maybe she really got hurt. I am not sure why these girls get to be so serious with boys. Hey, we are only 14. As if her boyfriend was the only guy on earth,” I sniffed. I looked at her then said, “Does it thrill you to take away the boy from