Scott Is A Bad Friend Novels & Stories

Greg said and looked back. "You're right" Scott said with a smirk. "I said I don't have it, don't do this to me!" Scott yelled. Greg laughed and shook his head. "If I knew that you are like this,I would have befriended you earlier,but it seems to me that we were made to be enemies. I'll ask them to give you food and water,you look pale...at this rate, Kylie would choose another man over you" Greg said and stood up from his front.

David Zandro frowned at the tone he said. “What’s the matter? What did you do?” Zandro sensed that his brother is in big trouble this time. “No, not me… I’m helping a friend, she nearly becomes Axel’s victim if I didn’t act fast!” Scott said. “Didn’t I tell you to stay away from that boy? He isn’t good as a companion… What did he do this time? Let me guess, he raped a party-goer again? That boy is hopeless… He can never change!”

“You can stand there and say all that shit about Lila, but maybe you should look in the mirror at yourself and question your worth. Lila is going somewhere in this world, and you will be going to house parties and getting drunk any chance you get. Catching you cheating was the best thing that’s ever happened to her.” My face reddened and I fought the smile that desperately wanted to appear on my lips. Brody was standing up for me; I could stand up for myself, but it was nice knowing who had my back. “You’re supposed to be my friend,” Scott said, sounding a little hurt. “I’m not friends with assholes,” he muttered. “Now, if you’ll excuse us.” Brody offered me his arm, which I gladly accepted,

Someone’s fork clattered to the floor like the Moon herself gasped. “Scott hates citrus,” one of his Beta friends said with a laugh. “Eva, didn’t you know that? Guess that means you’ve got to drink!” Everyone laughed. So, I laughed too. But inside, something in me cracked. Just a little. A quiet snap only my wolf could hear. I didn’t ask about it again until much later—on a night when he was tipsy . That’s when he told me.

“She’s awful.” “Oh?” Both of my eyebrows rose. “Do tell.” “First of all, she barely has friends because she talks about everyone to everyone and then people get offended. She’d make a great real housewife if she wasn’t so… disgusting.” Zoe laughed. “Oh, my god, can you imagine? People would only watch that to watch her get yelled at by the people she talks about. I know I would.” I rolled my eyes. “Also, get this–you’ll love it since you’re team Scott.” She leaned in again. “Rumor has it she tricked Scott into everything.”

” Scott thought as he recalled how he came to play cupid in his sister's life. Flashback… He was sitting in a bar with his friends, downing scotch. His face was dull and no matter how much his friends requested him, he didn't move from his stool and the serving counter. “How long are you going to act like a girl mourning for losing her virginity to the wrong guy, Scottie?” Shawn nudged him with an elbow as he was bored sitting next to him while their other friends enjoyed groping hot girls on the dance floor. But then he was the best friend, and unlike others, he had to sacrifice his desires and choose to keep company with Scott.

He turned and watched Ricardo who was sitting on the floor, breathing heavily. " Scott, I'm disappointed in you. Why didn't you look for a way to stop her? What do I do now? " Ricardo cried like a baby. This side of his boss is what Scott or anyone has never seen before. " Sir, we've been friends since secondary school and now I've worked with you for years but I haven't seen you down, what is wrong? " Scott asked as he knelt beside Ricardo. " How can you call yourself my friend when you've refused to address me by my name? How could I have shared my problems with you? You seem so distant because I'm wealthy. How can I trust you as before? Ricardo laments as he pours his frustration on Scott

He grinned and watched her as she walked away. Finally, Sharon looked back at him. "So, What you need to talk about..." Sharon asked "I just wanted to say... " Scott shifted his jaw, glancing around them before peering at her. "I, uh, I'm sorry about not being there for you when you needed a friend . I want to... say I am happy for you and Gordon." Sharon blushed at his words. Her eyes fell from him to the carpeted stairs. She returned her gaze to him. "Scott, you don't need to worry about that. I understand you had your own issues to deal with. I have no right to judge you."

"Bonnie, you can't be doing this. We've been friends for five years. You can't just cut off our friendship like that." "I have every right to, Allison. You call me your friend, yet you spoke ill of my man!" she thundered. "I didn't mean it that way, Bonnie. I was only stating my opinion," I muttered, feeling sad about Bonnie's new behavior. "You should have kept your opinion to yourself! You think Scott is the only perfect man in the world just because he would lick the ground if you asked him to, if that’s what it takes to make you forgive him. You don’t even have the right to give me advice when you’re just a user!" Bonnie spat.

she asked gently, her voice soft with concern. Scott hesitated for a moment, his eyes distant as he recounted the painful memories of his past. "I used to have human friends," he began, his voice tinged with sadness. "I even had a best friend. But they betrayed me, turned their backs on me when I needed them most. It's hard for me to trust humans after that." "Oh, come on. There is definitely more to it than that. Tell me the full story, please. " Alijah pleaded.