Poppy Friends Novels & Stories

"I know you're hurting, but it hurts me to see you like this." "I lost my best friend because of Ben," Poppy muttered. "Belle was my best friend but because of what he did, she hates me." "Have you talked to her recently?" I asked. "She was the one who saw what happened yesterday and she was the one who got me. She must be feeling horrible." Poppy looked at me and wiped another tear away. "No, I haven't talked to her." "You should," I said. Poppy shrugged. "Maybe. She must be feeling confused."

Out of the corner of my eye I can see Poppy looking starstruck up at the both of us, and I know instantly what my next move is. "Francesca, you have to meet the most amazing person" I tell her as I guide her down the table towards Poppy . "This is my very best friend Poppy , Poppy this is Francesca Sutton." I signal to Max to shuffle down one seat so that Francesca can sit down next to Poppy .

"No, no, Christy. You are my friend and I treat you like my sister. I will not leave you to deal with your problem alone. Rest assured that I will always be with you. Sebastian, Kelly, and me.” I may not be lucky to have an awesome family, but when it comes to friends, I was. “Do you know how lucky I was when I had you?” Hot tears rolled down from Poppy's eyes. I laughed. “Hey. Sebastian will kill me if he sees I made you cry.” I wiped the tears from her eyes. “All I want is for your happiness. You're one of the most selfless women I know and I hope you will have your own share of happiness. I am rooting for that.”

"I didn't know much about you before, but after meeting you, I really want to be friends with you.” "You're too kind, Ms. Poppy. Unfortunately, that might not be convenient for me. A good friend of mine was injured recently. She's in the hospital now, and I usually spend all my free time with her. Sorry about that." I truthfully explained why I couldn't meet her. "I'll give you a call later if I get a chance.” "Well... alright. I hope your friend recovers soon." Poppy seemed reluctant, but she couldn't find a reason to change my mind.

She squealed, wrapping her arms around my arm. “Her hair…” Celia complained. “Oh my days, Celia. Daisy is not going to look even one teensy less perfect than she already looks with her hair twisted in the wrong direction. She is already the best dressed and I have not even gotten to the damn prom yet.” Poppy looked proud of me. She was the best friend in the world I could ever ask for. Why would I need more friends when I had her? She was everything I would ever need in friends in one person.

Her name is Poppy, she's been my best friend since childhood but she relocated out of the country when her mother was transferred to Germany. Hidalgo and Duncan knew her too back then in high school. "Poppy! Good to see you!!!” I grinned wildly at her and we both embraced each other. "I have a lady we need to get rid of as soon as possible," I gossip lowly into her ear, we both were still engulfing each other. Poppy laughed sinisterly "No worries, I will help you in getting rid of her once and for all!" She said evilly. This is the reason why I love Poppy, she always has cruel plans in that small head of hers —I can't wait to get rid of Gabrielle once and for all.

"Zen, this isn't some kind of online dating game you're playing. We're talking about a temperamental EJ Hollen who's head over heels for you. How will you show up at a party with another guy when he'll be there?!" "Anton and I are friends just like EJ and Madison are friends. Oh, so you're basically telling me that I can't be friends with Anton because I'm with EJ? Don't even try to change my mind because it's not going to work." "Zenia, you're not seeing this from my point of view." "Look! I've had enough of everyone talking to me and talking about me! I'm talked out! Anton is a nice guy, and no one is going to stop me from being friends with him."

I wish I could slip out of here but the annoying pixie by the door is blocking me in. "Why can't we just be friends again?" Izzy asks sadly and Briar lets out a heavy sigh. "We were never friends, Izzy. That wasn't what real friendship is." She says firmly and my heart soars when she looks over at me, warmth in her eyes. Pride fills my body and I naturally gravitate towards her. I stand behind her, soaking up her closeness and letting her know I'm here if she needs me. Izzy watches our interaction before she turns on her heel and leaves us alone.

"Oh, hey! You two know each other?" Allison's heart made a little skip in her chest as her brain raced frantically to come up with a plausible explanation. But before she could say anything, I stepped in. "Yeah, we just ran into each other," I said, flashing a polite smile." Hannah beamed, quite oblivious to the undercurrents of tension. "That's awesome! I knew you'd make friends quickly, Allison. You're always so friendly and welcoming." Allison forced a smile, grateful for my quick thinking. "Yeah, just helping out a colleague."

Abby asked as she sat down and listened to her friend go on and on about the simple things she had tried, including using the social media platforms to get him to talk to her. “Well, you have to try harder. I don’t want to hear it from our mothers about how all of us expect for you to have managed to get the guys.” Abby said. “Here is what we are going to do.” The plan was now struck. The pair of women had an idea of how to get Mack Paulin to fall in line with all of their plans. He would be no different in the end than the rest of the men. He would just need a push to join them in this party that they all called life. Nicole was smiling. “Now remember, you can’t come out with us every time