Real Quotes About Fake Friends Novels & Stories

I haven't regretted it since then. Nevertheless, I forced a small smile, and admitted honestly, because lying to her felt like breaking something as fragile. “Yes, I do have a real friend,” I said and continued, “a real friend wouldn't leave you because of what you cannot give them and they know you can't. A real friend will help you in times of need, a real friend would be happy when you're happy, and sad when you're sad. A real friend is like your living diary. Who do you think deserves that title?”

… 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.

She smiled brightly, then her head tilted, noticing my expression. “Why do you look so sad? You just won the lottery!” She nagged. “It’s fake,” I replied. I couldn’t hold it in. Apart from the fact that I needed them to understand the situation, I couldn’t lie to my close friends. “He’s forcing me. He has something on me, and he’s using it to make me his fake girlfriend. He needs to fix his reputation.” I explained and the room went silent. Jenna and Annette exchanged glances, then they both started laughing.

A scowl fixed on his face immediately. “what? That’s crazy!” “I said the same.” I said back like a truly worried friend, while I am even sure that he does not consider us friends. “that’s bull shit she is just my childhood friend. But why bother? When they are tired, they would stop spreading fake news.”

Weren’t you the one who said I had no friends? Got slapped in the face, didn’t you? I could practically imagine Reddit detonating. Some would envy. Some would hate. Some would sneer about “sugar daddies” and “staged drama.” But I was certain—those were my real friends. They helped me not because of dirty transactions, but because they trusted me. Reddit: 【I’m kinda touched… Mia’s friends are so good to her. 】 【Holy hell, that’s real friendship. 】

I believed friends could betray but I never expected it from her, my mother’s words hit me right that moment, she’d told me it was always the friends. “An enemy knows already that you don’t trust them, whatever they do, you were expecting but it’s not the same with friends. You trust them, give them your all and when they know they’ve had you to that point they turn against you and it is the worst kind of hurt you could ever feel. An enemy is a thousand times better than a fake friend.” My mother’s word replayed in my head and I bowed my head in defeat and shame, she was right. Axel was always sweet to me, I didn’t know it was all fake, I cried as I thought about how it all started, how I be

I turned to her, "Huh? I don't get what you are trying to say." She sighed, "The girls that call themselves your friends, they always only say goodbye to you and treat me like a ghost." "Maybe they're just jealous?" I shrugged. "Their attitude towards you will change when they find out who you are. They will treat you the way they treat me." "So..." She pouted again, "Should I just tell them?" I chuckled, "Am I not enough? Do you want to have fake friends like them, that all they only see in you is your life status, that the reason they only befriend you is because you are the daughter of a well-known family in the country? Do you like that?"

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”.

“you are not the one who did anything wrong..” “That doesn’t matter,” I say, voice thin. “Truth doesn’t trend. Drama does.” More notifications flood in.Someone created a fake account pretending to be me same profile picture same name,even the same pinned tweet. It’s posting fake “apologies,” fake screenshots of DMs with Aiden, and a statement claiming I “I was force to be in a fake relastionship” I open the comments. People are arguing about which account is the “real” me. Some are defending me; others are convinced I’m lying. My throat feels tight. I want to speak, to correct them all, but I know better. The more I respond, the deeper it gets.

"Wake up, Girl! It's real life, not a movie! You know that I just broke up, that's also because I was just being thrown away," "That's the real story, not also the part of your liar scenario?" asks Ilona in doubt. "Of course not, I never liar accept my identity. All things I was told you are real!" "Ow, that bad!" "She likes my money, but she doesn't like me! She cheats! Same with my old friends, they only come if there is a need. That's why I said I don't have friends! Maybe there are also good ones, but not many, they are also busy!" explained Eldrian.