Sad Best Friend Story Novels & Stories

The plan was to tell everyone we were now a couple, not for him to leave me to cross the continent after promising— Was I just some other project, like the other girls he'd been with? God, I'm so stupid for thinking he would want me. After I foolishly begged him to consider me as an option. I didn't know when I fell to the floor, knees tucked under my legs as I rocked back and forth, sobbing loudly. Fuck. I hate you, Kai Reed.

She was too far gone. "Sam, he was my friend some years ago." He suddenly said, "We weren't close at first but later on we discovered we were a good match and we checked though we were still not extremely close. One day, a happy free boy turned moody. I asked him what was wrong, he refused to tell me. After a little pestering, I decided to give him space...time. He died a week later. A car ran over him. Found out his brother died and he was suffering from depression, he let a car run over him. He died." Silence reigned. Would she let a car run over her? When the man pointed a gun at her, she felt desperate. She didn't want to die no matter how much suffering she was going through but if King

"I want you. I love you. I want to fix this." Sade scoffed, shaking her head. "If you loved me, we’d still be together. You wouldn’t have done what you did with my best friend." Her voice broke, but she quickly recovered, straightening her spine. "Do you even understand that? Isla wasn’t just some random girl. We’ve been best friends since kindergarten. Kindergarten, Marco. Not high school, not middle school, our whole damn lives!"

Brad pleaded and tears formed in her eyes. "I can't, I'm so weak, heartbroken, bittered and so sad. This is just too much for me to bear, Brad. Why us? Why our friends? Why Drake of all people? He was so kind, sweet, loving, jovial, caring, hard-working, and the list goes on. He was too good to have left the world so soon. Why would anyone take such a cool-headed guy away from the Earth without even letting him enjoy the fruit of his labour, why Brad?" Nicole sobs and Brad was at the brim of tears as he watches his girlfriend weep.

Sadie was a werewolf? “You lost someone that night? My entire family died. My parents, all of my little sisters and brothers, my sister who was engaged to my best friend. A lotta people lost that night, and a lot more lost over the last twelve years. We’re done losin’. We won’t give up. Madison never did. Now, I gotta head back. Good luck.” He said and stood to exit the RV. Buddy looked at me and paused the recording. He nodded to me.

Afraid that perhaps I’d put too much of the wolfsbane in my drink, I threw the packet across the opposite side of the tree, and laid my head on Mateo’s grave mound. “I was hoping you’d bring me pancakes this morning, like you always do on my birthday.” It seemed that the poison wouldn’t allow me to control my emotions. “But you really disappointed me, my friend.” I was unconsciously grabbing the sand on his grave. “My best friend hasn’t wished me a happy birthday.” I took up the fistful of sand and threw it against his name. “What kind of friend are you, huh?!” I lifted my head and glared at his tombstone, bursting into tears as I saw the mess I’d made. I lifted a finger, tracing the engravi

Adrian dropped the glass a little. “Move.” “That’s my wife.” “You filed this morning,” Adrian said. “Stop embarrassing yourself” I turned. “He filed?” “Yes.” Damien leaned in. “I filed because you ran off with him.” “You filed because you wanted to look clean and act as a victim while you gain sympathy.” “Come home. We can deal with all these privately at home.”” “Home??? Home??? You mean where you brought in my so called best friend in as your wife while I’m treated like trash?? You should have thought of that before you started acting foolish.”

I tell her. “Bye Bestie.” She teases. I roll my eyes and hang up. I sit on my bed for a few minutes before I go back to the party. ============= Sadie Wilde POV These last three weeks have been the worse experience of my life. Working so closely with someone I want to fuck is so fucking hard. Like literally whenever he’s around I want to rip off his clothes and have my way with him. “Sadie come here for a second.” Tia calls

Adi Sihite, he is my best friend, he is the craziest person and entertains me all this time, morning, noon, evening and even night, slumbering, karaoke, to the beach with him regardless of distance, which I think is only one important thing I'm not CRAZY with all the trials this love. Mom and stepfather did not provide a comfortable place for me, but thousands of questions, thousands of angles for problems for me. Office mes, the only place for me to be free to scream, cry, wail, or go through the day with madness. Hoping tomorrow, or next year, Roby will come back to me. Now I have girlfriends, but they're just for hot Roby, I'm sure we love and hate both. I purposely made him angry, I deli

“Oh my God.” “It’s not a big deal.” “Not a big deal?!” she whisper-yelled. “Lara, that man is ridiculously rich.” “I know.” “And hot.” I avoided eye contact. Sadie slammed her hand softly against the table. “YOU LIKE HIM.” “I HAVE A BOYFRIEND!” People turned to look at us. Sadie lowered her voice immediately. “Sorry.” I groaned and covered my face. “This is bad.” “What exactly is bad?” “The butterflies.”