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Betraying them means that I don’t have a friends anymore but I didn’t expect that they will forgive me. “Drink some soup, My Mom made it and I know you have nowhere to go so stay here first and if you don’t want to be forced I will tell our friends— “Fine” In the world full of faked people, real is rare and I can’t believe that I found few of them. True friends will really help you. The less person I expected to help me was right beside me. Wayne is cold hearted but at the same time he’s kind and considerable. He’s mad at you but eventually that anger will fade when you showed your real intentions.

" Hm, well, I have seen situations like this more than a million times so it isn't new to me, you have to realize that in this world we are in there are lots of people who are friends with us because of what they are gaining from us and not because they like us or anything and at the slightest threat they leave us, that's why I believe in the famous quote which states, ' A Friend in need is a friend indeed. ' The quote is very true as it has been proven countless number times. I have heard of families disowning their Own because they were Threatened by some higher-ups or something like that and likewise. " " I am not saying this to justify their deeds, I just want you to realize that the fa

Though he has stopped monitoring the island every moment… The world that was crazed with digitalization had finally learnt to take a break, to talk, to love, to feel, to unplug but how long this change will last only future can tell…. Authors note: I hope you enjoyed reading Fictitious Reality. It often becomes difficult to distinguish between Fiction and Reality. In such times we should not panic. We should use our wit and reasoning to make the right judgement. Do let me know what you think about this book through COMMENTS and REVIEWS.

"She… She raised her voice against me when I said the truth. That, 'girls like her would go after money…'. " Then he suddenly halted the car that I jerked a bit. "What the hell, Melvin. Where's your concentration??" I shouted at him? He turned around and said, "Now I am talking to my friend. Dude, what's in your mind?? That every girl is after your money?? What did she do to say such a thing to her…"

"You know it's really hard to find friends like them who could truly stay by your side until you grow old" "Indeed" said Jalyer, but do he knows about it. He was still young and probably a lot of different type of friends would come through his way, some are just temporary, some are just there when they badly need something from you, some are even just there for your mere accompaniment. True friends are not just the type of friends that you meet during the course of your day, you can possibly meet them in an unexpected encounter and it's the hard times that kick fake friends out of your bag. "What are you cooking?" Jayler asked, curiously peeking at what Richard's doing.

" Uh? " " I suddenly realize something. No matter how many friends I have they can never compare to you why because I have realized that you are and will always be my One True Friend! " She confessed. " The feeling is mutual as I had Realized that you are My True Friend! " " Thanks for Not leaving me Stella, thanks for always being there for me. " " You don't have to mention that as I also have to thank you for being my One and only Friend! " " Hm, same here. " Steva Replied as she pulled Stella into an embrace.

I explained, and this time his big brown eyes come to meet mine, offering me a small nod. “Yeah, I guess I get that.” He smiled. “So what else did I do seeing as you seem to have turned me into some serious romantic love-sick fool?” And there we lay for I don’t know how long discussing all the things we could explain with regards to out past together if anybody were to ask us. Some we were able to intermingle the truth of our friendship, others were well and truly imaginary, which we had fun creating. There had been so much laughter, and smiles as we lay side by side chatting about everything under the sun, building this oddly fake relationship we needed to make everyone else believe. Yet, b

Let them think. People tend to leave me alone anyway. Being near me is apparently "social suicide." Like I'm radioactive or cursed or just too depressing to stand next to in a photo. It stung at first. But honestly? I'd rather be alone than be "friends" with the kind of people who chew you up and spit you out for fun. They're all fake. I've seen how they think. I know what they really mean. The betrayals. The petty schemes. The double-crosses behind flawless I*******m smiles. You want to feel sick? Hear someone think one thing and say the opposite with perfect timing. Do it every day for years.

Zane’s arms around my waist, my smile that looked more like a grimace. ”You look like strangers being forced to hug for a hostage photo.” I took a quick glance at Zane, but he remained expressionless. My eyes fell back on my hands, staring. ”I’ve produced twelve seasons of reality television,” She continued, her voice rising, that professionalism cracking. “I know when two people have potential. I know you have to fake it.” She leaned against the desk. “But you’re so bad at it.” ”We’re trying. I’m sorry i—“ I tried to water down her anger but she cut me off.

I replied flatly, "My family didn't get rich by chance. And what if I lend you a real bag and get a fake one back?" Janet's expression hardened with anger. "What are you trying to say? That I'd do something like that? What kind of person do you think I am? Don't look down on me." We parted on bad terms. That very night, she posted on her social feed, taking a jab at me without naming me directly. [Wow. So I finally ran into one of those fake best friends. Some people pretend to be close to you, but they're actually selfish and full of themselves. Be careful who you trust. Stay away from people like that.]