Not So Imaginary Friend Novels & Stories

i walk to my sit and smile when i see what they wrote on my writing desk MONKEY GIRL . . .i smile cause if really am a monkey they won't be staying in the same class with me . . . .i rest my head on the desk . .and go into the dreamland . . . .i dream about me holding a toy playing with it . . someone come from nowhere and want to collect it . . .as am draging it from his hand . .suddenly he become a zombie and bite me. . ....ahhhhhhhh . . . i scream out in real life.

He said. " I need to expose him, he is a fraud and he brainwashed my best friend. I have heard a few bad things about him but I don't have any proof. " " You will get them. Anyway, how is everyone? Noopur is still in her training? I miss her." " I miss her too. It has been so long since we all had a blast. Next time when she comes back, we will do it. " " Bye take care. Don't worry, leave this on me. Send me the details of this guy and Just give me 4 days. " He said and disconnected the call.

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.

"Every human needs a friend, someone who can curse the people who hurt you more than you do, someone who will want to hurt the people who hurt you more than you do, someone who will make you laugh in situations you know nothing other than crying, someone who can listen to your nonsense overthinking imaginations. Just someone!"[Jacqueline] [Jacqueline's POV]

” “ The fault in our Stars? The one about the cancer patients who fell in love? ” “ Yeah… ” I paused, turning to face him. “ I don't know you read books too. ” “ Nah. I didn't read it. I simply viewed the trailer on social media. ” “ Oh…okay. ” “ So what was your dream about? ” I blushed a little much to my amazement. “ Well… I'm not meant to tell you. ” “ Um… but last I heard, we are taking it slowly, so we are technically like best friends now, Kay? ”

, she smiled, "your Mom and I were in a discussion about you boys. We were almost rounding up. Do you know that she has no idea what Naruto is?" The boys had excitement in their eyes as she mentioned the anime. "Mom's old school", Nathan chuckled, "did you watch the last episode?" "Watch it?" She scoffed, "I have all the seasons on my laptop". "It's official. She's an American angel". Josh seemed spell bound. "Kids. I want to hire Lacey as your new nanny. What do you think? I promise to listen this time". Merinda quipped.

I asked "Hey Where do you keep zoning off to Is my company that terrible?" He asked in awe "I won't say terrible but it is pretty close So yeah Sophie had an amazing night she could not stop talking about how what an amazing night she had She kept on going on about the........... Oh my God I am so sorry I can't believe I am doing it again My best-friend call it the mamabear mode I am sure you are not interested in hearing about that" I said mentally pinching myself for the slip "I am interested

But hey, if you all believe in their love, that's cool too. TEVIEForever: OMG we need more mods here! All kinds of trolls rolling in UnoCuchono6: Look at them cowering now…she thought she could destroy their love with that pathetic attempt I closed the chatroom, feeling a mixture of frustration and sadness. It was disheartening to see how deeply entrenched the belief in our imaginary romance had become. Their passion wasn’t as unsettling as Linda’s had been, but it was a parasocial nightmare nonetheless.

I stood at the back of the hall, caught in the delicate balance between presence and absence, a living statue carved from the weariness of the weeks past. On my right, Jake's familiar warmth provided a comforting anchor. On my left, Rykor's quiet presence was a testament to solidarity. Yet, it was the empty space where Lily should be that tugged at the edges of my consciousness—a reminder of friendship's fragile, irreplaceable bonds left unfulfilled.

The line between what was real and what was not started to blur. I turned down my best friend, Tessa Byrne, a few times, always with the same excuses. I was always working late, always too tired, and I would definitely make it next time. I took longer and longer to reply to her texts, and I spent more and more time smiling at my phone like an idiot. It went on until Tessa finally lost her patience. One Saturday night, she showed up at my door unannounced. The doorbell rang like an alarm that would not quit. I opened the door looking like an absolute wreck, and there she was, furious.