Poppy Friends Novels & Stories

The furor from Stacco's hit is keeping my guys busy and now Ma has some wild hair about having everyone over for Sunday dinner, which means the fucking Rossi brothers. To top it all off, Poppy has decided to leave his retirement paradise to pay us a visit. Fuck me, Poppy is a piece of work, I'm not sure about him and Mouth being in the same room together. Fuck my life can nothing ever be simple? I think ma and the girls are in some sort of conspiracy with Mouth to make me lose my fucking mind. Every time I turn around she's on the phone with one of them, huh, not too sure about that turn of events. Though Mouth could out bitch the lot of them, those girls were hardcore, I'd have to keep an e

I envy the fact that she has friends who welcomed her as she arrived. “Don’t let that bitch make you feel bad,” Poppy says, fluttering into my mind. “You’re an amazing person, and anyone would be lucky to have you as a friend. Too bad all the people around us are too dumb to see that.” “Thank you, Poppy,” I say, a small smile tugging at my face. She always manages to make me feel better.

“Okay” She smiled, stepping closer. “So are we cool?” I shrugged again. “Okay, how about a glass of wine to show you've forgiven me?” “That's not necessary” Poppy shook her head stubbornly. “Kellan come on. We're business partners. I won't be comfortable if I know you're still angry with me.” “I said I'm not” I groaned out. Poppy grinned “Then one drink?” I stared at her, debating “Fine. Just one.”

The only ones who are missing is my daddy and Julius, but I know they’ll be watching from above. “Oh, I forgot to ask what we are doing about eating, I’m starving?” I questioned, just then my stomach made a loud growl at the thought of something to eat. “We’re having pizza delivered soon enough and having a little break between having your hair done before finishing off with your make up.” Poppy replied, she really has planned this whole day out down to the last hour. I’m glad she is my best friend and I’ve enjoyed seeing her so happy after Tyler marked her, she deserved everything special as well as me.

Austin put the juice on the counter and picked up a cup to make himself a drink. “So how you know Mike and Shayla?” “Shit, me and Shayla go way back, she’s like my sister.” “Oh, I know you. You’re Poppie, the one Mike has been telling me about. You grew up with Shayla right?” “Yup, that’s me. How you know Mike?” “Mike is my nigga, we went to school together.” “Oh ok, that’s cool.” “Cheers,” he said, holding up his cup. We clinked cups and took a sip.

his friend clears his throat, interrupting our banter. “Right,” the first says with a glance in my direction. “Mark, you know what you want?” His friend looks up at him, nods, then turns to me. They place their orders, and as I take the menus, it dawns on me that they look familiar. “Are you guys famous or something?” I ask, cocking my head. “I just know I’ve seen you somewhere.” Mark puffs out his chest. “We just so happen to be on the Arkansas Ozarks—the greatest team to grace the American Football Association!”

Friends for me may be everything, especially for those who are always there in joy and sorrow without the slightest self. Maybe it's weird right now if you have friends who can continue to be close for decades. Like the current story or satire "Today's anything must have money, let alone Satan's friends to come if we have money." But all that doesn't apply to us, Kiki, Widya, Ervina, Catur, Maria, Andi, Roli, Irfan, Agus, Fauzi, Alex, Agung, Caca, Dedeh, Chandra, Sari, Dina, Tika, Ria, Impin, Iwan, Roby, Bang Adi, Selda, Henny, Lila, Lili, Kristina, Pohan, Tari, Dul, Ammy, Dewi and others. Even though we are in different cities and places, we still care for each other.

Kira's pov I cleaned my hands with a napkin and ran to my phone that had been ringing for some seconds now. I smiled as I saw Daniel on the screen. My best friend. He's just the only friend I have since college. I clicked the green button and placed the phone on my left ear. "Dani, what's up?" I beamed with a smile. "The sky is up." He replied sharply. Oh oh! I ain't expecting that. "Anyways, what's this early morning call all about?" I asked him while I walked away from the kitchen to the sitting room.

Moon would for sure know. "Oh, Cho-ae! Where have you been! It's your birthday and you go out without telling anyo—Who is this? Your girlfriend?" Cho-ae panicked and her eyes immediately widened. She laughed nervously and then shook her head vigorously. "Mom, no. No, no. This is Young-mi. She's my best friend." Mrs. Moon looked up at her with suspicion and then Cho-ae continued, "She has a boyfriend." Her mother clicked her tongue and went back further inside the house. "Men are useless anyway, you'll soon find."

Rick O'Callahaun was another good friend of hers she'd grown up with, and his folks vacationed with the Memmers and Quinns. Needless to say, we'd been a happy bunch. The best of summertime friends. Jenny Winter - a Myrtle local - and Dee - Rick's wife - had come into our lives as teens. Unlike Summer, Ian, Dee, and Rick, who lived in Lake Wylie together, Jenny and I were transient, the oddballs. The group of us got together every year at Seasmoke on Fourth of July week. Tradition. Last year, when I'd been shrouded in guilt over my actions the previous year and could take no more, I'd asked Summer to go out with me. For the past twelve months, we'd been doing the long distance thing.