Obsessive Friendship Novels & Stories

“What? Dino Alessandro? Like Dino Dino?” Jessica’s voice practically shrieked through the phone. I sighed, flopping back onto my bed, staring at the ceiling. “Yes, Jessica. For the millionth time, Dino Dino.” Jessica, my best friend since college, was the kind of person who made life bearable. We’d bonded over late-night study sessions, caffeine-fueled breakdowns, and our mutual love of trashy rom-coms. She was fearless and fiery, the kind of person who’d storm into a professor’s office to argue over a grade without hesitation. If I ever needed a cheerleader, a therapist, or even a partner in crime, Jessica was it. Unlike me, she never let anyone walk all over her. She was bold, loud, and un

He said and stood up from his chair, pulling his phone out and I frowned. “Why him?” I asked and he shrugged. “It is where we get our tattoos, he is a very close friend of mine and they aren't involved with the mafia.” I guess I saw his point but I don't know why I wasn't a fan of the idea. I kept my mouth shut though because it was none of my business nor do I want to make it my business. I have my own shit to run.

“Can you tell me what’s wrong? You’ve barely left your office since you came to work and that’s unlike you.” I sniffled, trying to release myself from his body but he tightened his grip, trapping me. “It’s nothing.” I said, clearing the chunk of gob in my throat. “You’re clearly upset about something Robin, can’t you trust me enough to talk to me?” I shook my head. “Not even as a friend?” “Do friends say they’re obsessed with each other?” “I can be your friend and still obsess over you.” “No, you can’t, you’d want more.”

"Thank you so much for trusting and waiting for me. I don't know what I would have done if, in those two years, you had moved on to someone else and then I found this out. I would have just died alone from guilt. I would never have thought he had bad intentions." "No, I'm wrong. I should be apologizing. You would never have met James if he wasn't my friend. I should never have let you guys cross paths. But I would never have thought he would do something like that. We were best friends; we've been together since we were literal teenagers. He never gave off any signs like this. I don't know where the obsessive behavior came from."

So she decided to take a pet who will always be with her. She was in her thought , suddenly her phone rang.It was from her friend Li Lian.By seeing the caller id , she remembered that she have to go club with her two bestfriends.She hurridely pick up the phone. "where the hell are you bitch?" shouted her friend Su Nian .She can tell by listening her voice that she is very angry with her."Hehehehe , I am getting ready, I will come fast. just few min okay".said Luna by feeling guilty. Her friend knew that she was not ready till now. she became angry and shouted "come fast you bitch or i will kill you".She can also hear Lian laughing and took a long breathe after ending the call.

Cathy said. "How can you be so sure? You haven't even met him yet," June pouted. Sounded a bit hurt from Cathy's remarks. "Everyone knows dummy, but you can go for his friend. He's also the same age of the alpha's son and mateless," Cathy said.

I muttered meeting with Winifred's gaze. Wini's level of possessiveness can be likened to an obsession. She is extremely uncomfortable with the idea of me being close to anyone who is not part of our circle of friends. In particular, she becomes quite agitated if I happen to forge a bond with someone who I feel is worth being called a friend. She knows I don't mingle with anyhow people and once I begin to call someone my friend, that person is just as important in my life as her. And I wouldn't deny that Matt is someone special...

What is this, if not more than friendship? I couldn’t deny it anymore. Friendship wasn’t enough to explain why her happiness had become my obsession, why the smallest frown on her lips sent dread clawing through me, why her smile could light up what felt like a thousand dead skies. When every room I entered, my eyes were pulled toward her. When every action I took carried the weight of what she might think. When she haunted me, waking and sleeping. Is that friendship? Or am I deluding myself again? The hours slipped by in a haze of stolen glances. The glass wall between us was a thin veil; she never noticed me staring, never thought it strange that I always kept it transparent.

UNKNOWN Smack..."If I can't have her, then no other person will get her." Obsession is misunderstood by most people; some think it’s chaotic. Messy. Uncontrolled. It’s not. Not when it’s done right. When it’s real and it’s precise. Careful. Patient. It watches. Learns. Waits and most importantly It chooses.

As far as Denise was concerned, she had hit solid gold and she wasn't about to let go. She and Amanda became inseparable, although Amanda’s friendship was a bit overbearing and stifling. For starters, she did not want Denise to have any other friends, or even talk to anyone else in their class or anywhere else. It was like being with a toxic and extremely jealous partner. Also, Amanda expected Denise to be at her beck and call at all times, regardless of whatever else she had going on. She was the obsessive kind of friend.