Ricky Garcia Best Friends Whenever Novels & Stories

"So don't leave me. Please? Elaine, I can barely imagine myself without my best friend." To my surprise, he wrapped his arms around me. Tight enough that I could barely move and felt the warmth of his heart. How am I supposed to move on and get past this? Dylan Spencer, my best friend, is my weakness.

Kylie teased, her words a mixture of caution and amusement. I grinned mischievously. "Who said I'm afraid of a little heat?" Our conversation continued, filled with laughter, shared memories, and promises to catch up soon. As we said our goodbyes, I felt a sense of connection with my best friend, even though we were miles apart. It was a reminder that no matter how much things changed, some bonds remained unbreakable.

We all have our demons. A slight ding pops up on my F******k, and all my hope dies when I see it’s a game invitation from some old relative that doesn’t even need a F******k. I’m not sure why I even thought it'd be anything important. No one talks to me on F******k. I’m about to shut my laptop when I see his face on my newsfeed. Justin. I haven’t seen him since graduation. The day he chanted along with all the other students, “Ho, sit down.” But it’s not the ugly yells that draw my attention. It’s the memories surfacing. A memory that takes me back to the beginning of the madness.

KHEERA I came over to talk to Tracy about how she reacted when I told her about David skipping work on phone after I closed from work but meeting Raymond at her place I know it's definitely not the time to speak to her so we spent the rest of the evening playing , eating and chatting like little kids . " Get home safely ". Tracy said as we did a group hug . " Take care of yourself " I replied . " Be fine sis ". Raymond said and we both got into his car . I silently fought the urge to ask him if he noticed anything about Tracy but rules are rules . You shouldn't talk to your boyfriend about your best friend but following that rule is so hard when your best friend is a sister to your boyfriend

“Because he started having feelings for someone else.” I stared at her, my brain refusing to process the words. “Who?” She didn’t answer. She just stood there, tears spilling down her cheeks, and in that silence, the truth crashed into me. “No,” I said. “No, Mia.” “I’m so sorry.” Her voice broke. “I didn’t mean for it to happen. I swear, I never meant for any of this to happen.” I backed away from her, my locker forgotten, my bag sliding off my shoulder onto the floor. “You’re my best friend.”

I gave her one last weak smile and headed out to where Todd was waiting. One glance at him, and the world felt slightly less shattered. Todd O’Connor, my best friend, is the perfect definition of a teenage heartthrob. Silky jet-black hair, dreamy blue eyes, and a tall, well-formed muscular frame. He was leaning against his red Cadillac, and when he saw me, he flashed his perfect smile—the one that never failed to make my heart do a foolish little flutter. However, his expression shifted the moment I got closer. His smile vanished, replaced by a fierce intensity. He reached out, held my wrists, and pulled me gently toward him. His familiar, comforting cologne wrapped around me.

I can't help the smile that slips free when he finally stops in front of me. "Little psycho," he greets, his gray eyes glinting with mischief. "Big asshole," I shoot back, my grin widening. As much as I hate to admit it, I've missed him. But I also know he needed space and time to grieve. That's the only reason I haven't followed through on my promise to kick his ass yet. "Gray told me you'd be here," War drawls, one dark brow lifting. "Didn't buy it until now. You here to cause trouble in my club, little psycho?"

Forgive my manners, my name is Audrey O'Connor, and I am a freshman in UCLA—we all are—me, Lislie, Liam, and two other of my female friends that you will get to meet soon. Liam had been my best friend since middle school, and we had remained buddies from then until now. Our families became closer as a result of our friendship, and people usually referred to us as siblings. My dad and his dad worked in the same company, but it was our friendship that brought them closer. Same with my mum. We usually took turns having dinner at each other's houses or went out for treats. They let us sleep over at each other's houses, go to school together, shopping, church; we did virtually everything together

"Call me Ricky." If Aurelie was to describe him, she could tell that he is the shortest member with dark blonde hair and the biggest smile. Jolly is the word that would describe him. It also seems that out of all the members of the group, he is the friendliest person. Based on Ricky's group members, his bright smile and joyous laugh made him the sunshine of the group given that he too is the most energetic of them all. He is one of the fan favorites since he's the one who interacts with them the most.

Stacy grimaced a perplexed look. "C'mon we have a long list of people who are constantly applying for work, preying on any opportunities that surface and I won't deny the fact that his looks sure give him in" she winked, looming closer to Stacy with a grin. Stacy nudged her and left the table to place an order. Within a few minutes, Jeremy who they fondly call Jerry joined them. Lately, they have been best of friends. They discussed and ate their food. "The universe is sure on our side, that's why we have choked on our food" Stacy laughed, holding her chest while the others joined.