Sad Quotes About Best Friends Novels & Stories

“Well, no. I'm doing this for me, too. For Megan, Vivian, you and every other lower class out there. I'm doing this for all of us.“ Silence grew between us for a moment. Then she huffed. “I'm so unfortunate to have the girl with the most unrealistic dreams as a best friend. But the crazy thing is that I wanna be unfortunate forever if that means being her best-friend.“ I couldn't help the tears that welled up my eyes to see that someone actually had my back despite how unrealistic my dreams were.

I didn’t even think how my best friend would feel if I die. “I’m sorry, Reese Posie. I just don’t know what to do. Please tell me what I need to do. How can I bring her back?” I need someone to save me from this endless misery. “You have us. You still have us. Let’s face this all together. Don’t just keep it to yourself. If you’re sad, then tell us. If you're mad, you can take it out on us. We're here for you if you need someone to cry on. We won’t leave you. We will help you bear everything you're going through. But please, don’t give up. Don’t ever think that dying is the only way to end your suffering. You have us here, and we love you so much.”

Vlad's friends were all silent, grief-stricken that their friend was leaving this world. "I can't even imagine life without him," Zarek's voice hitched. "Life is cruel and has played a number on me. In my next world and the one to come, he'll always be my best friend. " My heart raced. Everyone had embraced this harsh reality except me.

I hurt her. I'm fine, and I'm just partying; I'm still hanging out! The perks of being somebody's best friend! "Of course, you're my best friend, so thank you!" she retorted with a derogatory remark. "Haha that's right! I love you!" "If you weren't really my best friend, I would have exiled you to the River a while ago! Haha, I love you too!" We just shook our heads while laughing. That's how we will become best friends. There are hardships, but it's pure if you love each other!

That's how it was with friends like us. "I suck at goodbyes." I blurted out the words as we came to stand next to my car. "I really do. I hate them. I'm so happy for you, Jen, so glad you're doing this, but at the same time, I hate the fact that we won't be able to just hang out like this whenever we want. I hate that you won't be stopping by the cabin for breakfast on your way back from a nightshift, and that we won't go on a spur-of-the-moment shopping trip to Lakeland whenever we get the urge. I hate that I won't have someone in the hospital who always has my back, no matter what." Fat tears rolled down my cheeks. "I mostly hate that my best friend is going to be a thousand miles away fro

He smiled softly at me. It impossible, why can't he see that, there was no way I could ever be friends with him. It been years since we quit being just friends. Years we decided to be more than that. I was happy then. There was no way I could ever be satisfied with being just friends with him. If he would no longer ask me for more, I would always want more from him. "We can't be best friends anymore." "Why?" His voice was sad about my decision. "I know it would be difficult for you, but I believe that we could still make it work."

I don't know whether I should be happy that he couldn't kill me or sad that he would be six feet below the ground. My best friend was dead.

He sighed. "How the hell am I going to tell Hannah about this? She's going to hate me. Fuvk! I knew I shouldn't have gone to that fuckin bar!" "You can't tell her, she's not going to understand." He said, his eyes pleading. "I have to, she's my best friend. I can't look her in the eyes everyday and lie to her, I won't be able to." I shook my head. "I know and I understand but I can't let her know about the stupid mistake I made."

I managed to say admist stammering words. Hilary let out a cackling sound. “You’re even more stupid than I thought!” She said. The words hurt more than I expected. “Friends? Look at you! Your friend is that stupid Nerd but now that I think of it, you don’t even deserve a friend. I mean you trashed her out just for a cheerleading outfit. Is there someone more stupid than you? I don’t think so. The funny thing is that you were so horrible at cheerleading, a camel could do better.”

Rhoda and I sat in the waiting area, both lost in our thoughts. After a while, Rhoda whispered, “She didn’t deserve this. She cared about you, and I pushed her away because I was too stubborn to admit I was wrong.” She wiped her eyes, her voice shaking. “She was my best friend. If anything happens to her, I’ll never forgive myself.” I wrapped an arm around her, offering what little comfort I could. I had no words—my own heart was breaking. “I’m sorry,” she whispered. “For everything. I overreacted. I just—”