South Park Best Friends Novels & Stories

"I'm starving." We took the elevator down chatting light. Food options. Weather. The cafeteria was busy but nice. Salads, sandwiches, hot line. I grabbed a turkey wrap and salad. They got burgers. We found a table corner. "So," Mike said leaning in. "How's the dragon's lair?" I laughed. "Intense. Already buried in files." Sarah rolled her eyes. "Told you. He's scary." "Tell us everything," Mike said. "Did he bark orders yet?"

Yeah but now I'm back so tell how's everything going "I said and revive the engine and speed off. Then we met my others friends Timmy and Yash is also their. We four are best friends from high school. We all go to McDonald's for some food to eat. Entering every girl start to look at our direction and start to smiled towards us. We ordered our food and take a seat. "Hey Spencer is that you"a voice said from behind me. I turned and saw a blonde with blue eyes looking at me. I looked at her up and down. I can tell she's hot. She seems familiar.

Allen chuckled at the guy's reaction. Remembering what had happen made him want to brag about it to his friend. So he grabbed his Laptop and sent a video chat link to his friend which they immediately answered. "I know this isn't some kind of a normal meeting." Kim annoyingly said which made Shawn nod in agreement. "Since when did we talk about some serious stuff, eh?" Allen asked them rasing his right brow. "You had a point." Shawn said. Shawn Trevor and Kimmon Grey Fallon was his two best buddies. They're the two guys who helped Allen on the park when he got beaten up.

I studied the two of them in amusement. It was funny how Thaddeus, Sparrow, and Thea were all best friends but had completely different personalities, they were as different as night and day. Thaddeus was the more uptight and serious one with a very annoying attitude, while Sparrow was the one who didn't really show a lot of affection but he is the cool one among them. Thea, on the other hand, was my favourite– the life of the party. He was sweet, funny, kind, basically anything a girl could want in a mate.

Usually by the time I arrived home from work he was either passed out in his recliner or at the local bar making a fool of himself. Weekends were different, most weekends I would spend with my best friend Santana. Santana and her brother Xander were the only two people I felt like I could be myself with. Xander was nice but quiet and I knew he wasn’t the type to judge me based on what I didn’t have so I liked him. Santana was his opposite in so many ways. She was loud and outspoken but fiercely loyal. We had been best friends our entire lives. She knew everything about me and I knew everything about her. She had become popular but she never once ditched me for her popular friends. She said

“I would've loved to sing to you, but I don't want to interrupt Asia's sleep again before she swears for me.” Both Yomi and Idara laughed at that. “See, Yomee, I don't have the strength for long talk.” Idara continued almost immediately. “I just want to let you know that you are the best best friend in the whole wide world. I cross my heart.” “Haha.” For some reason, Yomi found Idara's words highly hilarious. “Well, yes, I know that, too. I'm just too much. The last of my kind; extremely rare.”

For the first time in his life,he cried for his best friend Few weeks after they met at the market, he called her and they meet up at a nice restaurant. There, he told her his feelings,he expressed how much he loved her but Zuwairah turned him down. She told him she preferred them being friends,he felt bad but has no choice but to oblige. If that's what will make her happy then he's ready to do anything for her and that was how they became best of friends. They don't even hide anything from each other Yusuf couldn't handle it as he leave his colleagues to take care of the rest "he needs to do something for his friend,he can't just loose her just like that" he thought walking out

I can't believe I'm such an idiot; that money could have gotten me far. I pushed the bag off the table, causing it to fall to the floor, where Harvey picked it up. "Please sit," he replied. Harvey was my other friend; he was the most concerned of the three of us, perhaps too kind, as he was always so sweet to give me a foot massage when I returned home fatigued from the night shift. Jake, my third apartment neighbor, even taunted Harvey about having a crush on me, which he neither denied nor accepted, which made me happy because I didn't view him that way.

I and Sophia were childhood best friends. "The man your best friend is talking about, is he bad?" I asked. Suddenly, she stood up and shouted at me, "No! He's not bad! " Sophie shouted. And I raised both my hands as if giving up. "Okay, Okay! Don't get mad! " I said And she sat calmly.