Novel & Cerita Real Friends Fake Friends Quotes

Simon chuckled. "Well...I wouldn't exactly put it like that, but yeah...basically," I replied. "But why?" Simon asked. "I am tired of all this glitz and glamour with fake people and their fake smiles. I want to make real friends and maybe find my one true love," I said seriously. "Pfft...love. Who has time for that?" Simpon scoffed.

“I’m the same. I prefer living a low-key life. A life where nobody knows my business… Where nobody can interfere in my shit. I keep my circle tight as fuck. I only have a few friends… But you know what?” He shrugged his shoulders. “I have the right ones. I’d rather be surrounded by two real people than fifty fake ones.” I nodded in response. “I feel the same way,” I agreed with him. “People brag so much about the amount of friends they have. And it just makes you think, why? How many of those friends would stand by you when shit got rocky for you? How many of those friends would lend you a hundred pounds if you suddenly found yourself in debt, struggling with money? How many of those friends

"Lily is going to be good too. I need to be better than good." "What does better than good look like?" Sofia asked. "Real," Ava said. "It looks real." Sofia nodded slowly. "Then be real." "I'm trying to figure out how to be real in front of four hundred people without it feeling like a performance of being real." "That's the whole thing, isn't it," Sofia said. "The moment you perform authenticity it stops being authentic." "Extremely unhelpful," Ava said. "Thank you." "I'm just identifying the problem. You'll solve it. You always solve things."

I was thinking about my friends. - Do you miss her? - Much. Georgina and Melody are very important to me, they are my first real friends. - Real friends? I nodded with a sad smile. "My friendly life is sad, okay?" I've been in groups of friends where they've never been my real friends, I was just with them so I wouldn't be alone. They didn't invite me to their outings or anything like that, it was just at school where I was with them. It was two groups before Georgina.

Leaving personal matters within, I shot back, "You are living your life your way, aren't you? Then why can't I? Stop interfering in my personal life." Damien uttered glaring at me, "Don’t you dare to question my life, Ms. McBride. By any chance, if you are telling me to be loyal to you because you are my fiancee then put a thing in your mind that YOU are my fake fiancee. Fake. And I don’t have the useless wish to interfere in your so-called personal life. But unlike you, I have a reputation that will get hampered if you continue falling into a stranger's arms like last night. I won't like the news about my fiancee stepping out from a stranger's place in the early morning or roaming with some

He was still pure and naive afterall the thing's they have done that night. “You don't believe it that you were the one who did that?” she queried with an amused tone as she pointed his phone he was holding. Sebastian kept scowling as he shook his head. “No,” he answered. “I was just confused as to why does these people seems so sure in the comment section that we are dating,” he stated. He then showed her his phone and pointed those comments who was congratulating them for their relationship while some were asking when will be the wedding. "I mean.. there's a lot of fake accounts who pretends to be someone. They cannot just believe whatever they see and read in social media because it can b

Zack seemed to notice the change in my expression, but instead of pushing me for an answer, he said, “And Lola, I am sorry about what I said earlier. I was judging you based on assumptions, and that was unfair.” I looked at him, surprised by the apology because Zack was not exactly the type of man who seemed comfortable admitting when he was wrong. “I do not want to judge you for anything,” he continued, “I only want a fake relationship for my grandmother, and if you agree, I will make sure you are paid properly.” For some reason, his apology bothered me almost as much as his offer, because a small part of me had wanted him to understand that I was not the person he had decided I was.

"She made a mistake and has realized it. If she did not, she would have kept deceiving you, by putting on her fancy clothes. Living the majority part of the day has been only been a performance and facade that everything is alright. Isn't that enough? Instead of passing snide comments around her because she showed you her real self. Why don't you try to be her friend and know the real her," The whole hallway turned quiet as most of them were beginning to ponder over Rachael's world. Some even began taking pity on Emma. Most people on social media who live fake lives turn out to be depressed in real life. They only claim to be happy when among people. But when they are alone, they feel like t

"No, seriously..." "Alright, fine. They are fake. Sometimes I put them on to look more professional. You know...so people take me more seriously," he says. "I'm sure people take you plenty seriously when you hold a gun on their forehead," I say, rolling my eyes. "Awww! That's sweet of you to say. But I prefer holding a knife to their throat," Logan corrects me. "Are you going to read me something or not?" I snap. "Oh yeah, sorry." Logan adjusts his glasses and then opens the book he was holding earlier.

The fact that, a lot of people who don't know the first thing about you could easily judge you for being real and praise another for being totally fake, really goes a long wat to show just how terrible the world has become. Completely and totally fake. With shit loads of fake people, passing off as a woke society. I just have to admit,what happened between Ryder and I was just a drunken mistaken and it's best forgotten. At least, he can't remember anything and it's all up to me to forget it ever happened as well.