Quotes About Crazy Friend Novels & Stories

“It’s not a big deal, really. I had friends. I was just too busy with The Greek Corner to ever become anybody’s go-to.” “It absolutely is a big deal, and if I let this summer end without a sleepover, you have full permission to shoot me.” She grins and releases my hand to pack up our makeshift beauty day. “For the uninitiated, one of the primary jobs of a best friend is to keep her best friend from doing something stupid because she’s mad and/or drunk.” She laughs. “Or both.” My face warms. “Sorry. But you think this is stupid? I’m freaking out over nothing?”

“Oh my God no! Why would you say that?” “Why the hell did you do that? Those were the exact same words I said when I was ranting to you. I was vulnerable and I needed someone to bitch about my boss. You know, the enemy of my enemy is a friend. That is how the adage goes. But you could not just keep your cool and let her finish her talk. You had to say my words to her face. Now I have to deal with Crankie Cassie the whole day. And that little coffee spill scene is just the beginning”.

I shook my head and ran my hand down my face, “I yelled at them. They were fighting over petty shit and there was no coffee.” He laughed and said, “You’re an addict. You need CAA, caffeine addicts anonymous.” I couldn’t help but laugh, the jerk was my best friend in the whole world and if anyone was gonna get me out of my mood it was him. “Eat a bag of dicks asshole. I will go without coffee if you go without pussy,” I teased. “I can go without sex, but can you really go without caffeine?” he taunted. “Do you honestly think I don’t know how often you and Phoebe sneak off together?” I questioned and he blushed.

I looked over at her. "Why would I be mad at you? Because you spoke your mind? You're my best friend. I don't care what you do. It could be something crazy or dangerous, and I'll still be there to take care of you. That’s what friends do. Besides, you’re always there for me too and..."

I wonder why they became my friends? Crisza the fucking awesome: Who else will complain about us being noisy? I will gladly kick her. Everyone was quiet. So I chatted again. Me: You haven't answered my question yet. Why GG TULFO? Crisza the fucking Awesome: Don't you have television @BettyLaFia?

That elicited a short laugh out of me considering I understood what he meant and it was the second time in a row I was hearing this statement. "Not you too." I laughed. "Sorry to say," he started, leaning towards me with a lowered voice. "But your friend can be crazy." He took a glance behind him and placed his hand over his mouth. "She has a special kind of crazy." I burst into laughter, shaking my head. "She should hear you." He shifted back, feigning innocence. "Oh, please." He shook his head, waving his hands, "you did not hear that from me. Certainly not."

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 smiled confidently, trying to reassure her. She smiled back at me, but I could see the doubt in her eyes. “Of course, you always know what to do. You always happen to know what to do in every situation, no matter what it is.” She gave me a playful nudge. “But I hope it’s not something crazy, because you also have a record of doing things that are crazy,” she said, and I laughed. “Of course not. I’m just gonna make friends with her,” I said casually.

What is certain is that this is the absolute truth. "Vans, I want you to be happy. And Kay is the only man who loves you. Don't you know how frightened and desperate he looked when you went crazy and stabbed yourself?" That's what he said again. It seemed that the crazy man had poisoned my best friend into adoring and supporting my relationship with him while my words were just a breeze to her.

"I'm not crazy and if I am crazy then you block me with my crazy for a very long time and you do know that I tend to get crazy sometimes but I don't get that crazy and I don't get as crazy as you. I am not padded wall crazy though. " "no you're not that crazy ,the one person that is but it will crazy is my ex-girlfriend who I can't seem to find you know when you think that you're friends with someone and they thinking other things and when push comes to shove their through their true colors that they don't want to be friends with you they actually want to do which of the spanner in the works but I don't have any feelings for them are that of friendship . "