Quotes About Toxic Friendships Novels & Stories

“You might want to hold off on telling everyone how nice you are. Once they find out—and they will, they’ll take that niceness of yours and use it against you.” “How else will I make friends around here?” I questioned, placing the balled-up cupcake wrapper on the edge of my tray. The girl simply stared at me; her eyes framed by dark liner that somehow made her gaze even more piercing. “You don’t make friends around here, and on the off chance you think you have, you better run in the opposite direction. That saying about keeping your enemies close…where do you think that originated from?” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

"Don't go near me again. I don't want the idea of ​​you being near to me again. You suck! You're filthy, despicable, and obnoxious. You're a monster. You don't deserve to live." "Please don't leave me! You said you will never leave me! You promised that you always be by my side! We're best friends. You're the only one I have so please don't leave me. I don't want to be alone anymore." "I repeat I do not want to see you again. Do not come near me. I hate you. You are disgusting. I regretted all the days that I'm with you. And what did you say? We're best friends? Oh please spare me with that joke of yours. It's just a show. You're just a way to kill time from the start. I will never befriend

“It’s too late now. If I say no to her now, she will be angry. And if she is angry with me, I will be in danger. I’d rather be her friend. Besides, they say keep your enemies close.” “If you keep an enemy close, you give them a chance to stab you properly. Don’t say I didn’t warn you” “You’re too negative. If friendship doesn’t work out, we’ll go back to how things were. If she turns out to be horrible, I can stop being her friend.” “I don’t want you to be involved in this but it seems you have made up your mind.”

I wouldn’t even want to be friends with someone like that, who looks down on people who don’t live according to the conventional 9-5 life. Anyway, who the hell is he to tell me I’m still finding my way? I’m living fabulously doing what I love, pursuing my PhD, and earning great money from my multiple income sources. What’s it to him that I don’t have a “real job”? The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. I decide to blast some music and get to work on my latest restoration project currently overtaking my dining room to take my mind off my stupid arrogant new neighbour. Well, that’s the last time I’ll ever try to be neighbourly with him again.

she said as she shook her head while making a pitiful sound. “Don’t worry, I’m a very good person and as such, I will tell you” she said as she got up and placed her feet on Nikki’s back. “Keep your friends close but keep your enemies closer and one more thing, your friend’s friend is a friend but your friend’s enemy is also your enemy “ she said as she put her finger on her jaw. “But then Nikki, do you know that the quote doesn’t end there? It also goes, your enemy’s friend is also your enemy but then your enemy’s enemy, do you know what that person is? He is also your friend “ she said and burst into laughter as she let go of Nikki’s hair in such a harsh manner that it hit the floor hard.

"I think... so?" Keegan was unhappy. He said, "Does Leighton look better than me?" Vermont was silent and thought, 'You used to be jealous without admitting it, and now you're jealous of everyone. You're really awesome!' "I'm asking you a question." Seeing that Vermont was silent, Keegan could not help but raise his voice. As a toxic friend, Vermont naturally wanted to take the opportunity to stir up trouble between them. So, he replied, "Clearly, it's you who look better. But, who doesn't like the younger ones?"

“End it alongside your children. If you die and leave them, I will take it upon myself to make life hell for them.” “We were friends, Isabel!” I shouted with all the strength I could muster. “Best friends! Why would you hate me this deeply? It can't only be because of the men in your life… Isabel, please…" I groaned as I felt another sharp pain in the stitches. “Before you have any best friends, Elara…" She smiled. “Make sure they hold no grudges against you. Make sure you haven't done something unforgivable to them in the past, only then will you be sure that your best friend will not flip one day into a scheming psychopath like me.” Her eyes glinted with madness in them. “You just have to

a mental asylum. The case was closed and now, what would she do with her life? She would look for Aline, how much she missed her and how bad she had done her with those bad meetings... We are used to hearing warnings about bad companies, they often recommend us to stay away and avoid them. However, most people do not give us a deeper explanation that allows us to understand why. Bad company or bad friendships affect our lives because they actively influence our perceptions, decisions and habits. This unconsciously forces us to act and think in a certain way, which we do not question and is harmful to development. What are Bad Companies? Bad companies are those that arouse negative qualities

“A good number but that’s not the case. You should see Neil…” “Stop comparing yourself to people.” She snapped, “You’re you, you’re the best of you. Value the people who like you for who you really are. Those girls flocking around Neil and Brandon are only after their money, their looks, their game and what they get on the bed; they don’t actually like them for them. One day, Neil and Brandon would get tired when they realize they have a lot of fakes in their lives, they would start to look for what you have; real friends, a stable life, true love. What they have currently won’t last, can’t you see that? Colton Adams, you are…” She stopped when he began crying. She hugged him. She was sure p

she said, her eyes reflecting a mix of empathy and pride. I nodded, "I know. It just hurts, you know? Losing a friend like that." She squeezed my shoulder, "Sometimes, the people we thought were friends turn out to be toxic. You're better off without that drama." **** I walked into the office, I felt a prickling sense of discomfort. And there he was—Jake, the source of my recent turmoil. "You think you're untouchable because of Henry, huh?" Jake sneered, his tone dripping with arrogance.