Real Friends Fake Friends Quotes Mga Nobela at Kwento

Santos: I was perfect and you know it. I almost smiled. Santos: The ring is real, by the way. Don't lose it. My heart stopped. I looked at the ring again. The way it sparkled. The way it fit perfectly. Real. My hands started shaking. My phone buzzed one last time. Santos: Goodnight, fake mate. Dream about me💕 I stared at the text over a million times, feeling the rapid beat beneath my palm. Tomorrow would bring new battles, but tonight… tonight Santos had made the lie feel dangerously close to truth. And part of me wasn’t sure I hated that. The game has just begun.

I didn’t find it necessary because I never knew I’d one day stare at them. I scrolled through the pictures. Her hugging me. Me not hugging her back. Her smiling. Me staring at the camera like someone kidnapped me. None of them looked real. Not even one. I opened i*******m and went straight to Brian’s page. I looked at the last pictures he posted. Annoying comments all over… then I commented. **“Fake smiles don’t make a relationship real. Some couples act close for photos. But behind the camera, they’re strangers.”**

Liiza's POV The words that Zach said repeat in my head over and over again. Will you be my fake girlfriend? Zach sighs and I snap out of my thoughts. He stands up, and starts talking again. "Look, Liz, I know I'm being really stupid and selfish. It's just that all my friends have girlfriends except me and I didn't want to be the fourth wheel and the only single friend. So, I lied and said I had a girlfriend and then they all began making plans for all of us and all our girlfriends to go out together sometime and they were asking who and your name just slipped out" He stopped, his head in his hands. "Look, I get it if you don't want to. I'll just go out there and say we broke up. Hell, you ca

He suddenly sounds all serious. “Oh sorry, did I interrupt something ?” I don’t want to bother him. “I am messing with you darling”. He makes this funny little laugh on the other end. “Of course I want to hear about Your day. It’s nice actually. Don't take this wrongly, but in this business, everything is so fake. People gives a fuck about each other, we just pretend to be best friends to get connection and move up”. “That sounds so.. very nice”. “Yeah it sucks, I know it. But it’s different with you. I can be.. myself. And what impressed me the most about you is how not impressed you are by me. I am just me, Lefu”.

“Iz, I juѕt meant . . .” “I dоn’t fuсkіng care whаt you mеаnt, thе truth hаѕ finally come out. I thought you were a frіеnd, I wаѕ obviously wrоng.” Sо wrоng, I соuldn’t believe hе соuld ѕау ѕоmеthіng so сruеl. “Friends don’t dаnglе a person оn a string аnd gіvе them fаlѕе hоре.”

she laughs "like they say these days faking it in style." I give her a confused look "what?" "You know, when you're in a fake relationship, these days that's what everyone's doing." "Well, I'm only doing this for mom, and trust me I will not develop falling for him." "My dear friend, you're saying that now, but when the time comes you'll be dying for his touch, his kiss, his scent, his di- ah" I shot her with Levi's water gun. That damn dirty mouth girl. "Charlotte you bitch," she curses, ask I continue to shot her.

He studied me for a moment, his eyes searching mine like he was trying to find something or maybe trying to confirm something then, suddenly, he laughed. It was a real laugh this time, but it didn’t feel light, it felt off. “You don’t have to apologize,” he said, shaking his head. “We’re not even real, remember?” I opened my mouth to respond, but nothing came out because what was I even supposed to say? That it didn’t feel fake anymore? That I didn’t want it to be fake? That I was starting to feel things I wasn’t supposed to feel? No, I couldn’t say any of that so, instead, I stayed quiet.

… After I got home, I opened my phone and saw that the video had indeed blown up. It was thanks to the money Matt threw around. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have gone viral so fast. There were many comments telling me she was the heiress Wren Smith, and that I had been deceived and should get my money back. Some even messaged me directly, telling me not to be afraid. This wasn’t my fault, after all. [Dude, gather your evidence. If she dared to lie to you, you can fight back!] I was genuinely grateful to these people, but I couldn’t just say thank you.

You should shut up, if you have nothing to say, you are very annoying now. "I am been realistic, you should try and face rejection once than not try and keep false hope in your heart, probably never being accepted, though devastating if it turned out, that you lost two things, your friendship, and love, my kind advice, you should pick the one you want, love or friendship."

The thought of flaunting Sophia in front of those high-and-mighty assholes on the cruise, especially Charles Brown, lit a fire inside him. Sophia’s words hung in the air, and Robert pretended to mull it over, leaning back in his chair. “You want me to be your fake boyfriend,” he said, half-grinning as he ran a hand through his hair. “Seriously, Soph? You think this is a good idea?”