Ricky Garcia Best Friends Whenever Novels & Stories

"You know why I called you and not him, right?" "Nope, I don't." "Because you are my fucking best friend and the best surgeon I know." "Remind me why we are best friends? You are always taking advantage of me." He complains and Ric chuckles. "My friend's mother and sister are in the ER and I really need your help." He explains and his friend groans. "Ricky, I am about to get laid-" the driver and I break into a fit of laughter. "The fuck, dude!"

He said before continuing, " But... I have got a song I'll sing for her, it's titled, Best friends by Missy Elliot. " " Enjoy! " Without wasting for anyone's response, he got his guitar and began playing it for some minutes before his angelic voice rang out in the whole hall. " My best friend say She sick of me crying on the phone Tellin how the Men are dogging me My best friend say Don't tell her nothin bout me can you girl She ain't showing me no sympathy My best friend say If she was me she'd let you go a long time ago My best friend say My best friend say

she sounded excited. I fought the urge to roll my eyes skyward. Okay, I just have to accept the fact that for the next two weeks, the only name I’ll be hearing is Andre Rios' and I am not happy about it. I guess I should be grateful he’s too far away to break my best friend’s heart. “Sex?” I asked. “Oh silly, not that! Well yes that and the fact that he wants to see me.”

Isla's eyebrows furrowed in feigned confusion, "Bestfriend King? Your bestfriend is a king? Of what kingdom?" Joan and Alistair laughed. "I'm so sorry, I said bestfriend, King" She stressed on the pause, "his name is King." "Aaaaah, I see." Isla pretended to blush in embarrassment, scratching her head, "It just sounded really like, well, you know and I thought...uhm... nevermind. It's just so really...embarrassing. I'm such a ..." "I'll leave you two now and...uhm see you later. You're getting discharged in three days, right? I'll make sure to come visit."

Just worked beside me in comfortable silence. At lunch, my phone buzzed. Mason: How's your day? I smiled. He never texted me during the day. Lucy: Good. How's yours? Mason: Boring. I miss you. I stared at the screen. My heart fluttered. Lucy: You miss me? Mason: Don't make it weird. Lucy: You're the one who said it. Mason: I take it back. Lucy: You can't take it back.

“What are you doing here? This is a private vacation with my daughter.” Elena’s gaze slid over to Mia, appraising her slowly from head to toe. “And who is this lovely young thing? She looks far too beautiful to be just a ‘family friend.’” Mia lifted her chin, refusing to be intimidated. “Mia Thompson. Lily’s best friend.” “Best friend,” Elena repeated, amusement flickering in her eyes. “How sweet. You must be very… close to the family.” The way she said it made Mia’s skin crawl.

he said, squeezing Mason's hand. Theo, too, was pleased with Ricky's new role. "You're doing great work, Ricky," he said, as they debriefed after a particularly successful mission. "Your information has been invaluable to us." Theo said smiling as he held Ashton's waist as they walked. "Yes Ricky... and so glad that you can come visit us." Ashton said happily to his best friend. Ricky beamed with pride, happy to be making a difference. And as he looked over at Mason, he knew that he had found his true calling – not just as a spy, but as a partner to the man he loved.

He sat down beside me and hungrily dug into his taco. “Urgggh, this is good” He said ecstatically. “Come on Gwen, the taco won't eat itself” I picked up my taco and gave it a good crunch. That evening was amazing. Ricky and I spent a lot of time laughing and conversing. I felt as if I was getting to know him all over again. “Thank you for being a good friend Ricky.” I said, leaning against his shoulders. I sometimes wondered how I would have gotten through everything if he had not been with me.

I opened my mouth but Micca waved her hand. “None of that. It sounds like you’re gearing up to say goodbye or whatever and that’s not happening. First, you are stuck with us until this time next year or longer. And second,” she paused. “I’m happy I met you guys, too.” She looked around at all of us and smiled. “You guys are my best friends and I don’t think I could have met anyone as badass as the four of you anywhere else.”

I say with a smile. "Do you still have my number love?" I just nod and feel my face start to heat up. "Oh, by the way, these two ugly mugs here are my best friends. This one is Chris and that is Nate." The guy named Nate grabbed Rick in a headlock and with in a second, Nate found himself on the ground looking up at Rick with wide eyes. I couldn't help but to laugh.