No Boyfriend Problem Novels & Stories

I had been dating my boyfriend, Julian Hayes, for four years, yet my best friend Fiona Blake still looked more like his girlfriend than I did. Whenever the three of us went furniture shopping, the sales associate would hand Julian and Fiona a catalog for couples. Whenever we went out for fondue, the server would ask if Julian and Fiona wanted a photo together. At the beach, a stranger once handed me her phone and asked, "Would you mind taking a picture of your friend and his girlfriend?" I smiled, took her phone, and raised it to take the picture. On the screen, Julian and Fiona looked every bit like a couple. Fiona always brushed it off. "We just have similar face shapes. It's a coinciden

"There you are bringing up Thyme again. How many times do I have to tell you that he is my friend? "Then why can't you be my girlfriend?!" Matthias said, obviously getting pissed. "And why are you mad?! You know what? This is the first time I saw a man getting mad at the woman he wants to be his girlfriend. Aren't you supposed to be patient instead?" "It's because you're annoying me. You told me you love me and now you're acting like you don't even want me to be your boyfriend." Amber took a deep breathe before looking at Matthias again. "Yes Matthias, I do love you still but I don't think I can afford to have a boyfriend yet. I still have a lot if things that I need to do in my life before

Loving my boyfriend's best friend was one of the greatest feelings I had always wanted to get rid of. Harry never looked at me the way Shawn did but as a sister and a friend. So I decided to stick to that but every time I look at him, I'm unable to control these strange feelings I have for him. I know it's wrong to have these feelings for him but honestly, he was the first boy I would ever love. Shawn was second. I thought Harry leaving for England will help matters but now he's back and I know the worst is bound to happen.

I say and she says gasps again. "You are a downright liar. All of your friends are dating and you expect me to believe that you're not in the least bit envious of that?" She asks and I shake my head. "It's either you're lying to me or you're dead inside because I would never live like that. I need my man." She says and I sigh. I get this reaction every time I tell someone I don't have a boyfriend or don't desire to have one. It's like I'm damaged and need to be fixed. "You don't have a man, Presley," Sadie says and she waves her comment away.

“Three years ago, I even let you marry her, and I also let you live with her from that day on. Even after she found out about our relationship, I still let you have sex with her. Do you think it would be a big deal for me if I let her stay at your place for just one night?” “…” Noah looked stunned at his boyfriend's question. He knew that his boyfriend was not the type of person who would scream or curse when he was upset or sad. On the contrary, his expression and tone were still ordinary, but his words always managed to pierce other people's hearts. At this moment, Noah felt like his heart was being pinched by invisible fingers after hearing what his boyfriend had just said.

“You don’t get it do you?” Alice shook her head and I sighed in resignation. “The problem is that I have to ask, Adriano to ask as my boyfriend in front of, Phoebe,” I explained. “Again, I don’t see why that’s a problem,” Alice said. “It’s a problem because I don’t know if he’s going to agree to do it,” I said. Her eyes widened in realization. “Oh,” she said. “Yeah, oh. This is a messed up situation.”

“You don’t get it do you?” Alice shook her head and I sighed in resignation. “The problem is that I have to ask, Adriano to ask as my boyfriend in front of, Phoebe,” I explained. “Again, I don’t see why that’s a problem,” Alice said. “It’s a problem because I don’t know if he’s going to agree to do it,” I said. Her eyes widened in realization. “Oh,” she said. “Yeah, oh. This is a messed up situation.”

First dessert my girlfriend made for me. **Unknown:** *P.P.S. Tell Hope I'm sorry if the kiss was too forward. I'll ask permission next time. I'm still learning relationship boundaries.* I showed Hope. "He's apologizing for kissing me without asking. Like that's the problem. Not that he's ten and I'm fifteen." Hope stood. "I can't do this. I can't pretend this is normal." "Then don't. Break up with him. Deal with the videos if they come out."

He sends me a wink and I can't help the blush. I wish like hell I had a boyfriend of my own. Am I really not date-able? I know I'm not ugly... I'm pretty! Not that I'm stuck up like my idiot brother or anything, but I have long dark brown locks and deep green eyes that match my brothers. I have a curvy figure, but I'm not fat. What the hell is so wrong with me? Why can't I have a sweet boyfriend like any normal girl? One that wasn't all about attention. Just me and him... But I doubt I'll be getting that until I make it to college... Somewhere far away from my brother and his player best friend.

Even if some of them were lucky to find a good man, their boyfriend's health seemed to steadily deteriorate. Either way, there were just so many problems that I became traumatized just from reading their stories. That was why I never had a boyfriend until now, sticking to medication or toys.