She My Best Friend She A Real Bad B Novels & Stories

Almost. “So? Isn’t it unprofessional of you to bring up your personal affairs here?” She shakes her head, clicking her tongue in amusement. “Not with my best friend, right?” Her eyes flicker to me, a mocking smile playing at the corner of her lips. “I mean, since you look so much like her, and she used to be my best friend before her death—” she adds a fake sob, dramatically, “—may her soul rest in peace. Then we can equally be best friends too.”

That was just one of many things I hadn’t told her. “You’re nothing like that, okay? For Christ’s sake, look at you. You’re beautiful. You’re a writer—a popular one, working on her second book. And you’re my BEST FRIEND! If that doesn’t scream identity, I don’t know what does,” she said fiercely. I gave her a small smile. I was her best friend—that was enough. “You never asked who told her that,” I said after a moment. She stilled, her body tensing. “No.”

“Fuck. I didn’t mean to—I just—I can’t—I can’t do this—” She hesitated. Then slowly sat next to me. “Okay. Hey. Chill. Just… breathe.” I tried. Didn’t work. “I’m not mad,” she said, softer this time. “Just confused. What’s going on with you?” I wiped my face, sniffled hard. “He chose someone else.” She blinked. “Ah. There it is.” “My best friend,” I said, voice cracking. “He was my best fucking friend . And I—I loved him. God, I loved him so much. And I thought maybe one day… I thought maybe I had a chance. But he…”

I could still see her wearing those large glasses, an oversized Pokémon shirt, and braces, with her hair in a ponytail with bangs. Call me weird, but I had found her cute with those glasses and bangs, even though she had always been self-conscious of them. After she met William, she got contact lenses and cut her hair short to fit her bangs. I remembered how painful it felt seeing her with that bastard. I had all the ladies at my feet, but the one I loved only saw me only as a friend. And now she is probably f*cking that bastard. "Earth to Ice?" Dante snapped me out of my thoughts before I could explode. "Lady problem?"

“Steph…” “No, no, it’s fine,” she continues, her voice dripping with exaggerated sadness. “I wish you and your secrets all the best. May you both live happily ever after.” I almost smile despite myself. She’s being dramatic….very dramatic. But I deserve it. “You’re my only best friend,” I say gently. “There’s no replacement for you.” “Hm,” she hums skeptically. “And there never will be,” I add softly. “You’re stuck with me, unfortunately.”

"Yeah, I'm crazy for loving you. And face the fact that you will marry someone else! I really have gone mad!” “Del, I'm getting married in two days. And now that you're saying all this, what for?" said Brisa still not wanting to believe her friend's words. “There are still two days to go, everything is still changing. Do you love me? If so, come elope with me.” Brisa was surprised by Delmar's suggestion. His mouth opened very wide. "We're friends, Del." "But I told you. It's been a long time since I no longer consider you as my best friend. I love you, Bri."

"You don't know how much I miss you Ath. I miss you so much. But, you didn't even tell me that you miss me too. You're avoiding me— she cut off the rest of what he was going to say. "Because you have a girlfriend. Wrong. It is wrong to see we're still close, Luke. You have a girlfriend, and I'm a woman. Even if we're just friends, I'm still a woman. I know she'll be hurt when she sees we're still together. So please, bear with me Luke. Even though we're not always together, you're still my best friend. " she said and stared into his eyes. He took a deep breath and looked down.

, I said as I looked at myself in the mirror, admiring my beauty. "Okay then, I will pick you up in the next 10minutes" Edin, my best friend said as he ended the call. Meanwhile, as I was looking at the mirror, my mind flashed back to the days we became friends and gradually best friends. Just like yesterday, I laughed remembering how I was a popular girl which no one could pass without glancing at and I was also a troublesome girl(that was part of my hobby).

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.”

It’s her unconscious habit. She underestimate me. I’m her best friend and I kenw her best. She couldn’t hide her real feelings from me by forcing herself to look fine. Seriously staring at her, I exposed her, “Fae, I’m your best friend. Who do you think you’re lying to?” Shock, her mouth went agape as she froze. Her eyes looked like an oblivion. She looked so lost. Shifting closer to her, I grabbed her shoulders and stared at her tenderly. “We are best friends, Fae. I want to be here with you, comforting and helping you whenever you are sad. You took care of me before, let me do the same favor for you now.”