Scott Is A Bad Friend Novels & Stories

I really needed to show him what he did wrong rather than starting a fight with him. Again, he didn’t answer, so I continued. “I guess it's my fault. I let you believe that you are to protect me from everything. And I get that you were only looking out for me, Colton. I really do. But blackmail, scheming and secrecy is not the way. If I’m your best friend and you really were trying to protect me from being hurt, you should’ve come to me instead of doing what you did. It was a really shitty thing to do, Colton, and I don’t know if I could see you the same anymore.”

"I'm not upset," Scott replied. "I know," she continued, "I’m referring to me. But Scott, I have to tell you, I'm not ready to accept another relationship." "What was I thinking?" Scott chuckled. "Don't underestimate me. I admit I'm selfish, but I want to help you more than anything. Despite our feelings, I still consider you my best friend." "What's so good about me?" Nina did not understand, making him worry for so many years.

Scott said and mischief was evident in his voice, Tyler's irritation increased but his hard dick throbbed when he subconsciously remembered the last time party. "And why must I be there? it's not like it's my friend's party, it's only you jocks who are there" Tyler said. "He man, we jocks are your friends too, we became friends when you fucked our member senseless last time, it was like a registration form and you filled it perfectly," Scott said whilst chuckling "We even want to steal you away from your group of friends and add you to ours" Scott added.

“You of all people know how badly Zara treated me in high school. Hell, she still treats me the same way, and you just hugged her and welcomed her into the family?” Scott was silent for a while. “I was trying to be polite.” “Since when have you ever been polite? This is the same girl that was trying to get into your pants a week ago!” “Oh my God, you're making a big deal out of this! I don't give a fuck about her.” I scoffed. *I'm sure if given the chance you'd fuck her. You've fucked half the school anyway.” Scott's face turned stoic, but for a brief second, I saw something like hurt in his eyes.

Abby said. “But Abby, we aren’t together,” Nicole said. “That was the biggest part of this not working. Why would he admit to something that never happened?” “Because he wants us to be his friends again, of course.” Abby said as she stared down at her friend, “It isn’t like he has any other friends. I mean, look at him.” “He isn’t that bad,” Nicole replied. “He isn’t that good either,” Abby said. “I mean, I had to flirt with him, and he was as dry as Gabe’s mother’s cooking.”

"Oh, right. You actually don't." Scott had no response to that. "Sorry," she said. "People with half a family missing do tend to go a little extreme." Scott choked again. "But what about a girlfriend? Friends? Brothers? Nobody?" Scott lifted his chin stubbornly. "I don't need any of that." "More like nobody can stand you," Hayley shot back. "You're manipulative, vicious, and shady as hell. Even when people help you, you're still thinking about how to screw them over."

The strong smell of alcohol that wafted from the dust and glass-covered carpet burned their noses, making their eyes water, but they dared not stop. Rosie watched as the friends she'd brought with her were now reduced to such a humiliating state. Terrified, she was shaking uncontrollably, tightly clutching Mark's arm. Mark was also pale with fury. Clenching his fists, he couldn't resist saying, "Don't you think you're going too far, Adrian?"

Scott adds. I smile at him. It is almost scary how alike the two of us are. We like the same type when it comes to our women. We also both like power. That is why Scott makes the perfect beta. He is my cousin, but he will also tell me off or put me in my place when I don’t think straight. I like that about him. He is not afraid to tell me things to my face. Most of the other pack members are afraid of me. “Hi boys,” Vivian says.

Lucy raised an eyebrow, crossing her arms with a little smirk. "Do I have to like you in order to want the best for my friend?" she shot back. "Oh please! Don't play the protective best friend, it doesn't suit you! I already had one of those and he ruined my life!" Scott spat, locking eyes with her. "So don't try to fool me. Either you like me, or you've got some twisted interest in breaking me and Alexandra apart. But don't make me look like an idiot—because I'm not one!"

“Am I wrong? You do not have any smart friends. I am literally the only young and hot man in your life.” “You are wrong. I have smart friends.” “Since when?” "Ezra is one of my friends. He is smart." Scott began to laugh in response to her words. “It is true.” “Since when did he become your friend?” “Since last night.” Scott sighed over the phone. “Heather, I told you to take things slowly with him, and he will come around, and in the meantime, you and I should…you know…get involved and keep doing what we do. You serve me yourself, and I make you feel the best you have ever felt.”