Side By Side With A Friend Novels & Stories

They both seemed startled, so they immediately followed me. — Since that day, I have always been with Brena and Patrice and I can say that I already have friends who can be called, we can’t be together at break time, I can call them anytime even if I don’t need anything from them, I have someone with me anytime and anywhere. And, again, I was happy because of Alex. If Alex wasn’t Patrice’s, I wouldn’t have intervened in their conversation. I wouldn’t be able to talk to Brena and Patrice and I wouldn’t have a friend... That’s a real friend.

Not just a friend, but a male friend whom I didn't have before. TO BE CONTINUED

"So? It's not like they will snatched your burger?" My brows furrowed, "Yeah, but—" "Missy! Yohoo~" oh, my gosh. That's what I am talking about. I just sighed and shook my head. After a while Sid, Byron and Giles were already beside me. I think Louis and Alyn went to the counter. "Why are you eating with a stranger, Missy?" Sid asked. "He's not a stranger, he's my friend." I answered. "A friend? I thought you only have enemies," Byron teased.

My friend spoke from behind me as we both watch the monitor animated for them to pick up the pieces of their lives. "They're never going to find out because they are so trustworthy and the thing that everybody shares the same sentiments like they do but they have refused to realize that not everybody is going to be on their side and for whatsoever reason that they've decided to become friends with their enemy they should always watch their back." it was just my only of laughing at both of them because how were they not even going to figure out that they were not safe in the midst of somebody who just wanted to see them ruined?

I tried to touch him, but he moved away quickly. “You need that energy to run far from here, don't waste it on me,” he said flatly, holding on to his still bleeding side. “Run? Run to where? Why won't you let me help you?” I asked confusedly, shifting close to him. He shifted away once again and looked up at the sky instead of giving me a reply. “Angie and Maya are working together, even Mr and Mrs Smith, everyone in this world seems to be working together…” I whispered softly, my mind racing.

Friendship is a Miracle that can make you forget about your pain and hardships as if it was a fun thing that happened." [Jacqueline] ……. [Jacqueline's POV] He took the last step towards me, his shoes touching the front part of my shoes. Slowly he leaned down and looked into my eyes.

He was my friend, but our friendship was different from others. A brown-haired woman stepped in front of me, a glass of wine in her hand and her lips tipped up in a small smile. I stared down at her, already annoyed that she was in my path. “I’m guessing you’re Aaron’s associate, Adrian?” she asked. I let out a breath. This was why I hated events like this—socializing, small talk... it was draining and mentally exhausting. “In person,” I said flatly, my eyes scanning past her, searching for a certain blonde head.

He doesn't have to. I already know he does. With one last glance over my shoulder, I head toward my drunk, out-of-control friends, certain he'll keep his word—and that I'll see him again soon.

“Sadie, no. It’s okay. I kind of want to be alone. I appreciate you being here for me.” “Anytime. That’s what friends are for.”

The day, initially planned for solitude, had taken an unexpected turn, and Ava found herself welcoming the company with open arms. As they sat together, the apartment echoed with the laughter of friends, the unexpected reunion adding a spontaneous touch to the night. The shared moments, whether planned or spontaneous, became the threads that wove the tapestry of their friendship, creating a tableau of warmth and camaraderie against the backdrop of the city lights outside Ava's window.