Quotes About A Crazy Friend Novels & Stories

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Ashley says. I close my eyes for a few seconds, trying to maintain my composure. "I am warning you, if you don't stop talking about this, I am going to get up and leave this seat," I threaten, my voice shaking slightly. Ashley laughs. "Chill. I am just kidding around," My brows furrow. "You keep saying shits. You're crazy," I comment. "You stay friends with me even though you know how crazy I can be," "That is because I don't have the energy to make new friends,"

"Can I ask a question?" "You're already asking," Aish! This jerk also loves to tease me but I just ignored what he said and continue what I supposed to ask. “Why did Kalex is so mad at you? I hope you don’t mind me asking,” I was just curious and I believe there’s no harm asking. I do not want to live with various question and what if’s on my mind. “I am his best friend and your best friend is your best enemy. Do you believe in that quote?”

I had friends, or maybe it was better to say friend… it was a really small friend group. “You didn’t invite them ?” “Do you have any friends?” I fired back at him, ignoring his question. There was no way I would tell my friend about this. She would freak out. You would think with how far the news would have gone, she would have already known but no. My best friend, Katrina Stevens, was the exact definition of crazy.

I laughed. "You know I am your very best friend and that our souls are sisters', so there is absolutely nothing in this world you could tell me that I would think that you were crazy," she said, nudging my arm. I thought it over for a minute. I trusted Lilly with my life, so why not my thoughts? I took a deep breath, "OK, but no judging and absolutely do not call me insane okay? I already feel like I am getting that way myself," I said.

"Fine, you're forgiven, Yoshi, but please stop laughing at me; I'm getting pissed; just help me, man, stop making fun of my damn feelings, idiot!" Yoshi smirked; he settled his chinky eyes on mine, then I gave out a crooked smile, he started laughing again, and this time it was contagious. I found myself being silly with him. My friends might be considered lunatics, but in reality, they're lovely people, the kind of people that you could journey on. That you could enjoy life with, and I'm ready to put up with their crazy antics because I could proudly say that I have my own fair share of craziness.

“Jerk, you only cares about him and harasses me? Come on man he is not even here and you are worried about him when all your focus should be on me, what kind of a friend are you by the way?” I never liked crybabies and I am not about to condone you, any way my friend I just want all of you to be by my side, let the by gone be by gone. You know I have to be concerned about him because he sometimes needs us with his crazy things, just call him okay. “Alright in a moment”

he answers. “Somebody save me from my friend before he gets me into trouble” I mentally scream

“I… umm… have lived my entire life alone. So, I don’t really know what friends are supposed to do…” “You will have to perform grave sacrifices and walk through fires of hell.” I said in a conspiratory voice, keeping my expression dead serious. “You will have to achieve the impossible, turn the moon to dust….” “I… umm….” She looked at me with such a puzzled look that I burst out laughing. Smacking her arm playfully, I said, “I was just joking, silly. You don’t really HAVE to do anything. It is enough if we can keep company.”

She wanted to show and prove to him that she wasn't a 'useless' girl like he had countlessly told her after all. Yes, I really want to prove the world wrong. I want to yell it to the world that I made it! She mentally said. ** "Listen, all my friends are crazy people. I don't make friends with boring people, its either you're crazy or i teach you how to be one". It was Martina again, interrupting her from her thoughts. Cookie blinked her eyes up at her, "so you're trying to say I am boring?" She shrugged a little, "if you say so."