South Park Best Friends Novels & Stories

“I’ll make time this week so we can do all that we planned to do.” “Liv, you don’t have to stress yourself….” “I want to.” She said and then she put an arm around me. “I miss my best friend.” “I miss my best friend too.” I told her softly. “So, what do you say bestie. Would you be my date to the homecoming dance?” She asked me with one raised eyebrow. How did we get here? I wondered. I wanted to tell her about Brad and I. I needed to but somehow this whole conversation had changed things.

ELLE Rule number one: Best friends don't keep secrets from each other. Rule number two: Best friends come first before anyone else. Rule number three: Best friends must always have each other’s backs. Rule number four: Best friends must attend important events together. Rule number five: Best friends will not ditch each other for popularity. Rule number six: Your best friend's brother is your brother, not your lover. Rule number seven: Best friends must celebrate birthdays together — always. Rule number eight: You must support your best friend's dreams and ambitions. Rule number nine: No lies - no matter what.

Ida put her hands on her forehead and leaned her elbows on her thighs. Suddenly, "You are the best, Sarry. You always lighten up my mood. I don't even know what I would do without you," Ida was blabbering to Sarah. "Why are you talking about rubbish? Listen, we will be enjoying our upcoming days more than ever. We'll have tons of fun. Okay?" Sarah was putting a smile on Ida's face. They were sitting on the wooden benches at the park and were remembering their childhood days spent together. They have been best friends since kindergarten. Both of them share a soulful, immortal friendship.

“Well… now that I think about it, whenever that happens, I’ll just come over to your place for snuggles.” Sophia froze for a second before groaning loudly in frustration. “Girl! I know you’re stupid, but not to this extent.” She slapped her forehead dramatically. I narrowed my eyes suspiciously. “What exactly do you mean by that?” Sophia threw both hands into the air dramatically. “Your! Hunk! Of! A! Best friend!” she practically yelled, gesturing wildly with each word. “Sophia!” I called out in pure shock, my eyes widening instantly. “That’s my best friend.” I pressed a hand dramatically against my chest. “He is literally like a brother to me.”

Jacob said chuckling "Best friends?" Sophia asked "No--" "So,you don't wanna be best friends?" "I do but I wanna be more than that too" "Close friends?" Jacob laughs. "That too,baby girl,but something more special than that" "What's more special than being close friends?" Sophia asked "You being my girl" Jacob replied as Sophia gets quiet Jacob looks at his phone to make sure that the call haven't ended. "Hello?" "I'm still here,love" "Oh,I thought that our call dropped or something"

“You left us worried while you ran off to fuck your so-called best friend. I don’t know what friendship includes dick rides.” “Last I checked, we weren’t dating then—what’s the problem?” “We weren’t, but you knew how I felt. I just wanted you to get help—instead, you ran to him. Now you expect me to befriend him?” “I never said you had to. Jameis and I are just friends—I’ve told him I only want you. If you want to sulk all night, fine. Drop me home so I can ride my dildo and sleep.”

“No thanks. I’m good.” Harper Stevens was my best friend. We went to the same high school and college, so we had been friends for a long time. We had our fights like everyday best friends out there but we were tight like brothers. I hated him back then because he always put me into trouble with his night out parties. He loved to party and I bet he was still not married

"Yes, we're already there, Luke. But we're not kids anymore. We have our own life. You have a girlfriend, Charles is wooing me. There's nothing to lose if we avoid each other, right? Please, Luke. So— he cut off the rest of what she had to say. "Please Athalia, even just now. When Mom and Mickaela come home, I promise I'll avoid you. But now, let me make it up to you. Let me be your Best Friend for a month while they're gone. Please, Athalia. " he said in a pleading voice. If he must kneel, he will do it so that she does not avoid him. Ath took a deep breath. "Okay. I agree, Luke. Even though I came here for work, I can't refuse you. You're still my best friend." she said. He smiled at her a

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.

"Don't argue with her. You know how she gets." I did know. Sloane had been my best friend since seventh grade, when I'd shown up to middle school with secondhand shoes and a packed lunch that was just bread. She'd never made me feel bad about it. She'd just started bringing extra food, extra clothes, extra everything, like it was completely normal for the richest girl in school to share with the poorest. I hated it sometimes. The charity. The way everyone looked at me like Sloane's little pet project. But she was also the only reason I'd survived this long.