Regular Show: Just Friends Novels & Stories

Yes, my mate is pretty hot he's 6'3" tall with Ice blue eyes and brown hair. How is he in the other department? she said. Oh my goodness, I am not answering that question. If you must know we haven't mated yet, because of what is happening with Alpha Daniel. Oh you two need to mate before he attacks, that way he knows how to mind link you. You did explain to him about mates right. Yes, he knows about all that and the marking. Now can we get to it? Well still haven't decided what we want to watch. There's All The Boys I loved Before, Never Have I Ever, Stranger Things etc. I know said Shay let's watch a Friend's marathon. That show always makes me laugh. Alright friends it is and we all sat h

“Never. I was making a snack. Right from my lips to my hips at this hour but I’m counseling someone with a food disorder. I suddenly don’t care if I gain a few pounds. Being the perfect weight is overrated. Enough about me. How are you?” Joy grinned and sat down at her desk. “I’m good.” “You always call me if you aren’t able to make our movie night.” “I am sorry about that. Life kind of took a surprising turn.” “Do you need me in professional mode?” “No.” Joy laughed. “Just relax and be my friend.” “You say that so you don’t have to pay me.” It was a standing joke between them. “It cuts both ways. I didn’t charge you when you rambled on about your ex-boyfriend.”

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"Oh, I like you too, Natalie. You're the only woman Noah has brought home who talks to me. The other ones have been mean and special… But you don't frown upon my profession and don't throw your Gucci bags at me. You treat me like another human being, and now we are watching a Spanish drama together." "Aw, so I'm already in your close circle of friends?" "Yes, and we hold meetings every Sunday morning. Don't be late for your first one—we are going to talk shit about Cynthia behind her back." I crack up. "You're funny." Frank holds up his coffee. "To an extraordinary friendship." I hold up my sandwich. "To an extraordinary friendship indeed." We laugh and focus on the TV again. Cammie is makin

"Josh, my life is a complete disaster right now. I'm temporarily homeless and I just discovered my entire family is built on lies. I'm not exactly girlfriend material." "Who said anything about girlfriends?" He grinned. "How about we start with friends? Friends who happened to have amazing chemistry one night but can also just talk over coffee." I found myself smiling despite everything. "Friends don't usually see each other naked on the first night they meet." "We're unconventional friends." The waiter appeared, and Josh ordered us both coffee without asking. Somehow, he'd already figured out how I liked it. "Tell me about your job," he said once the waiter left.

#JUST_BEST_FRIENDS Author: Sam Freddy CHAPTER 5: TRUTH OR DARE. — — — When she returned from the distant store with Tayo and Anastasia, Idara was beyond surprised to meet the others sitting on some iron benches in the Lagoon Front, playing a nasty game of Truth or Dare. Somehow, they all happened to be the only ones relaxing there tonight, but Idara wasn't sure, so she looked around and figured out that — for what seemed to be the first time in history — there were no other students or security guards in the area but just the group, all by themselves. It was complete freedom like never before.

They all look at me live I’ve grown two heads “ what I’m eating for two” I huffed while picking up the tv remote. They all joined me in the living room to watch F.R.I.E.N.D.S, which if you haven’t seen it you haven’t lived. Greatest show alive. After 30 minutes I was confused on why room service was taking so long, that was until Ethan walked into the room with bags of food. “ Ethan??” I jumped up from the couch running over to him and giving him a huge hug.

I have to remind myself it is just a friendly dinner. “Lovely” I reply and click send

There was something about watching them together that reminded me what real friendship looked like—easy, sharp-edged, unshakable. A familiar song filtered through the speakers mid-meal—slow country, one of those classics that made you want to slow dance on a back porch. Jaxon stood up and held out his hand toward me. “No,” I said immediately, laughing. “We are not dancing in the middle of a bar.” “Yes, we are,” he said, fingers wiggling, waiting for mine. “C’mon, darlin’. Just one.”

"I think so… I’d, uh… I’d like to be friends again. No drama, no attachments. Just… us." "Just us," he echoed, smiling. "I like the sound of that."