Songs For Loving Your Best Friend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

That teacher takes satisfaction in granting us a surprise test that has 50 items every time we pissed her off. A familiar hoarse voice reverberated in my ears as he greeted the crowd. I turned to look at it but I could barely see who was on the stage because of the banners. "This song…" someone plucked the keys. "Well, have you ever wondered about falling in love with a person who's really close to you…let's say your boy best friend? You are afraid to tell him what you truly feel toward them because you're scared to lose the friendship you have. Anyhow, you are still fortunate to have them in your life. Let's sing this song for everyone who's lucky to have their best friends!"

~I break down, only alone I will cry out loud You'll never see what's hiding out Hiding out deep down, yeah, yeah I know I've heard that to let your feelings show Is the only way to make friendships grow But I'm too afraid now, yeah, yeah~ -(Sia) Unstoppable ---- ----- -- ----- ----------- --------- ---------- ----------

Matthew was Scott's best friend. He had been Scott's best friend for years before I ever had a real conversation with him, and Scott was my brother, and this was Scott's wedding weekend, and there were going to be family members and old friends arriving at this resort today, people who had known all of us for years, and somewhere among all of that I was going to have to stand in the same room as Matthew and behave as though last night had not happened.

"We're gonna ri-ri-ri-ri-rise 'til we fall They say we got no no no no future at all They wanna ke-ke-keep us out, can't hold us down anymore We're gonna ri-ri-ri-ri-rise 'til we fall." "When we hit bottom, nothin' gon' stop us Climb to the top with you-ou We could be the greatest, ones who never made it Ya I could be talking to you-ou They tryna hate hate hate But we won't change, change anything at all, oh We're gonna ri-ri-ri-ri-rise 'til we fall." I joined her and we both sang along together. "They think we're just drop-outs Living at our moms house Parents must be so proud

She asked. “Of course not, you woke me up in the middle of my sleep,” I told her jokingly. “You’re crying.” She didn’t ask me if I was crying, she said that I’m crying. “I’m happy for you,” I cried out and I didn’t bother hiding the tears. I cried ugly on the phone and she thinks that I was crying for her because my only bestfriend is getting married. She has no idea that I’m crying because I’m losing the person I had loved before she loved him.

“It’s okay. I’ve got you.” He tried to push me away at first, but I only tightened my arms around him. “I’ve got you Nathan – I’m you’re best friend remember? And we’re each all we’ve got.” He let go then, and tears pricked my eyes as his body finally relaxed into mine.

“You made him your wallpaper, Sorcha. And that text? That wasn’t just ‘oops, I brushed his arm.’ We’re not fools.” “We’re your best friends,” Ava said, leaning forward with a teasing grin. “So. Start talking.” “Okay, fine—I’ll talk,” Sorcha said, rolling her eyes in surrender. Her friends leaned in, grinning like cats that’d cornered a mouse. “But there’s not really much to talk about,” she added quickly, waving her hands in the air. “I mean, it’s just been me crushing on him and, you know… trying to seduce him while he acts like I’m invisible.”

“Guards died searching for you in the deep woods, having to fight rogues which were none of their business, but because of you, they fought until they died!” “I didn't ask for their help or anyone else, especially not yours.” “This is precisely what I'm talking about. Selfish entitled bitch is what you are, and you are never going to change your name, I can't believe my parents really thought you could be the Luna of this pack.” “Why didn't you tell me everything? I thought we were best friends” “Best friend? You are better off as an enemy than just a friend, I would have killed you if it weren't for Theo.”

He continues but stops, and I realise that he’s fighting tears. I can’t leave him like this. The person hurting him is my stupid ass best friend. I sigh as I walk towards him. “I’ll lay down my heart, and I’ll feel the power…” I sing the next lines, and he turns to me in shock as I stand beside him, leaning against the railings. “'Cause I can’t make you love me if you don’t.” I complete, and he blinks at me in awe. “I love that song… ”I say to him as I stare at my cup of milk.

The familiar feel of the keys under my fingertips is comforting. Taking a deep breath, I begin to play my second favorite song. Lost Girls. The notes flow effortlessly, each one resonating with the emotions swirling within me. As the melody fills the room, I feel a tear escape and slide down my cheek. This song has always been special to me, a reflection of my journey and my struggles. It carries the weight of my past and the hope of my future. My number one favorite song doesn’t hold hope, but Lost Girls does. Because the rawness in the lyrics and beats, they start out sad, and it only seems like it can only get sadder. Then the chorus towards the end, before the final lines... gives you ho