Starco Between Friends Novels & Stories

"Some things should just be left unspoken. I'm sure that I also have a say in that matter." Carina shook her head in disappointment. The last sliver of hope in her eyes gradually dimmed out. On the other hand, Stella grinned happily when she heard that he and Carina were nothing more than colleagues. She immediately took a seat right next to Aster, exclaiming in pleasant surprise when she saw the food on the table. "Oh my gosh, they're all my favorites! You're so good to me, Asty!" Stelle then lifted her head and pecked Aster on the cheek.

They were in a well-hidden area, and it was dimly lit. Anthony had his leg thrown over Mr Stark’s leg, while he sat back; relaxed. Anthony had his hand on Mr Stark’s chest, occasionally moving to other areas. They were looking at each other, their faces only a breath from each other. So close to kissing. I didn’t think I should be there to see that, so I looked for the bar. Those two are clearly still in love with each other. Or whatever it is that they were. Fuck buddies. “Hi,” I greeted the bartender when I found a free chair. “Listen, I’m with…Mr Emmanuel Stark, a friend of the owner, so-“

Christabel scowled. I know her. My only competitor in CROWNSTAR. She should be so lucky that I am trying to impress Ade. I would have given her a piece of my mind. “Christabel! Be nice nau.” “It's fine Ade.” “Okay. Quick introduction. Sarah meet my friends; Christabel, Michelle, Jeff and George. Friends meet Sarah. I hope you guys get along.” “Ehyah, Ade you did not talk on time. We can not get along. It is not even possible.”

I wore it because I was too weak to take it off before I had to. When we arrived, Luca was already at the main table. Sophia went straight to him. He stood at once, pulled out her chair, and asked whether the music was too loud. She smiled and pressed a quick kiss to his jaw. "Elena," Sophia said, pulling me down beside her, "this is Dante Valenti. He's an old friend of Luca's, apparently dangerous, and very single." Dante Valenti sat across from me in a navy suit without a tie, his lazy smile barely hiding sharp eyes. Three years ago, when my search nearly got me killed, Dante had gotten me out and kept unwanted visitors from my hospital room.

Stella chuckled, tickling me on the stomach. I laughed over this, taking in her words. This is why I love my friends. Whenever we share out problems amongst ourselves, one person will definitely provided a reasonable idea to save the day. The last time I was facing one, Sonia was the hero. Today, it's Stella. "Thanks Stella. I'm going to stay calm." "That's the spirit," She smiled, giving me a fist bump. She faced my other friends and said, giving then the middle finger, "Stella rules."

“Isn’t that right… hermano?” His friend shook his head disapprovingly, but let him know he got the message. “Yes. That’s exactly what I wanted to say.” “I wouldn’t say I’m settling exactly,” Calleigh teased him, then looked back at Lorenzo. “I’m sorry, you seem so familiar. Have we already met? I have the feeling that we did… But I can’t remember when or where…” Lorenzo frowned, blinking as if he were in some kind of weird upside-down world. He looked at Gabriel who nodded at him, allowing him to tell her the truth.

Star complained. "It's almost over. A few more minutes and we'll be free," "That's not what I'm talking about but whatever," she grumbled. Star had been quiet and upset since she learned about my near abduction earlier in the morning. She was furious at me for keeping it away from her because of a date. She claimed that I was more important, which in a sense, she was right. Losing a friend is a bigger deal than a date. On top of that, she was irritated that I called Neo and blatantly told me I should remember that she's in love with the guy and consider how she feels when he responds to me and not her.

“You know the Channings?” “I do. Melora and I were friends for a while, but in the intervening years, we lost touch. Her mother deemed our friendship inappropriate, me being from the wrong side of the tracks and all.” Stefano grinned, heaping his plate with more bacon. “Perfect. That will make it so much easier, when you go to her and cross over her best friend.”

He was more concerned with my weight than giving a fuck about my feelings. My feet tremble slightly, forcing me to lean on the barstool. It’s going to be a long night. My thought veers to Lily, my best friend. It’s a Friday which means she’ll be out at the bar downtown. I should call her, and tell her I’ve finally taken her advice to cut things off with the arrogant son of a bitch. Lilly hates Tristan’s guts and they’re always at each other’s throats. My lips twitch in a small smile as I slowly realize that I have one person in my corner.

Max waved at me when he saw me, a broad smile on his face. “Stace! Over here!” Max called out. He had been really glad after his scores came in and like that, we were back to being good friends. I smiled and made my way to their table, slipping into the seat next to Max. “Hey, Max. How’s it going?” “Pretty good,” he replied, leaning back in his chair. “Oh, this is Aubrey, by the way.” He motioned toward the redhead sitting beside him. “Aubrey, this is Stacy, my good friend. She worked magic on my brain once.”