Passive-aggressive Friends Novels & Stories

’’ I asked. ‘‘What!! No way!!’’ They screamed in unison. ‘‘Friends? With her? Eww, no, she's just a headache. And I don't have any intention to be friends with her.’’ Caleb said. ‘‘Friends? With him? Yuck, no way, he's totally a workaholic and boring man. I will never be friends with him.’’ Alice said. I sighed and slid back in the seat. They're always like this, cat and dog, fighting like enemies whenever they stand in each other's presence.

He shrugged “I’d rather hang out with someone interesting” “And you think I’m interesting?” “Absolutely” His grin widened “You’ve got that whole ‘I don’t give a fuck’ energy. It’s refreshing” I snorted “Oh what is this flattery!” I said sarcastically “Thanks, I guess” he nodded and then there was silence for a while before… “We should be friends,” he said suddenly I blinked.“What?” “Friends. You know, people who hang out and talk and don’t want to kill each other”

"I was thinking of your ex. She's too busy to be hiding things . I think someone is telling her my every move so that we don't cross paths . " " Passive aggressive type? " " Yes she is and refer it comes with the levels because she would fire warning shots before she pulls the trigger. Her radio silence is so loud . I think you feel everything from regret to guilt , to just wanting to hear her voice say your name. " " You miss her too don't you ? " " I do miss her and your son too. We've become great friends . "

I was taking a step backwards, trying to process the several things he could be trying to do. “Friends don't feel the way I do for their fellow friends.” Franklin growled, still walking towards me. “Friends don't get angry when their friend is having sex with someone else. They don't get mad when their friend has eyes for someone. Friends are not aggravated at the thought of talking to someone. Friends are not overly into another friend." My back now hit the wall, and Franklin hovered. “Orion…” I muttered. “Friends don't do the things I want to do to you.” Franklin whispered, baiting me.

Inside, my mates have been impossible all day. “Remember,” I say to the men, giving each of them a hard look, “you’re just my friends.” Ryder raises a brow, his lips twitching. “Do you kiss all your friends like that?” Callen smirks. “Some friends come with benefits.” “Not helping.” I huff. “I am friendly,” Parker shrugs, setting down the glass he’s polished for the fifth time. “Maybe a little too friendly. Just remember not to sniff me like I’m your favourite pastry in front of her,” I tease.

I took my loud-mouthed friend by the arm and hurried to a corner and she kept talking, “You two are totally fucking, I knew it, you know I went by your desk twice and you were MIA, please tell me you two are having naughty sex in his office. Fuck, that's so hot-” “We are not” I cut off her insane ramblings because that's what it was, insane. No way Marcus and I would do any of that. “You’re clearly territorial, you want him for yourself you dirty little minx” “Are you even thinking straight right now?” I frowned at my friend suddenly rethinking our friendship and it had everything to do with her wild ideas and nothing to do with her designs on our boss. Clearly. “Then you won’t mind if I sa

I looked at her and realized the game she was playing. He falls silent and looks at me angrily. I return his gaze with a plea not to speak. “I slept with your friend, and I'll do it again.” I feel the blood drain from my face. Giulia jumps over the couch and starts prancing around us, while I lock eyes with Mattia, who hadn't even considered whether I wanted him to say something like that to my best friend. He hadn't cared whether I wanted to sleep with him again; he just declared it as if I had no opinion or choice in the matter.

He is acting as if a possessive boyfriend. "I won't call you in this one month." Maddy declared while she glared at him. "Maybe you should miss me and call me. But I won't call you " he replied to her and she shook her head unbelievably. He is impossible sometimes. "I will miss you for sure. But I don't think I would have enough time to miss you more. Because my friend circle is really large and they would go crazy if I go there." Pihu giggled at Maddy's expression.

"You shouldn't let their words get to you." "And, you are friends with assholes," I retort. I am not even sure where the words have come from, but I like it. "I would not really call them friends," He replies, trying to defend himself. "We just hang out sometimes." "You hang out with assholes," I point out. "Which probably means..." "I am an asshole too?" “Exactly!” Aiden threads his fingers through his hair. I feel a thrill at having provoked such a reaction from him.

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