Stephen Friend Novels & Stories

He knew. “What do you mean…” Mason turned to look at Ste-phen, but the man was already standing in front of him, making him nearly flinch. Shit. I will never get used to this. “Is that what you call a friend? Someone who invited you to a party, made you drink, and then took advantage of you?” Ste-phen’s voice was low as he placed a hand on the wall behind Mason, trapping him. “Yet you call him a friend?” Panic rippled through Mason, his mind shutting down. “Yes,” he murmured.

Well, guess who shot all the goals? It's the team captain himself. Maxwell Douchebag Mckenzie. My step brother. Tristan is currently red from anger like he wants to kill someone and furiously stomps away from the football field, purposely bumping shoulders passed his teammates who in turn stares at him with irritated confused expressions. His friends had ditched him and carried Max up as there is loud cheers and claps from the jubilating LASH students and parents. Clinton Gabe, the new found friend of Max, the highest school notorious jock and the most popular boy in LASH, announced that there'd be a party to celebrate the Catzilla's victory. He too is in the same football team with Max and

"What a coincidence! So, you and Stellar already know each other. If I’d known, I would’ve introduced you much earlier." Stephen’s smile was polite, but his eyes were sharp. Ryan blinked in surprise. "So, this is the friend you mentioned… You two..." His gaze flicked back and forth between them, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. "My relationship with Stellar runs a little deeper than you might think," Stephen said smoothly. Since he couldn’t come right out and say it yet, he figured he’d leave it vague, let people draw their own conclusions.

Wow. Stephen had friends? Shocker. I raised a brow at him. "Are you sure or are you just trying to make me feel better?" I asked and Mr Fernandez shrugged in response. "Maybe." I smiled. "Stephen has never mentioned you before." I pointed out. "Well, Stephen does not really like to talk about stuffs like that. At least that was until he met you. He blabs a lot about you." He said. "Really?" My eyes widened in shock. I felt flattered, not sure why but it made me feel good knowing that Stephen used to mention me to his friends.

It seemed he did not want to be separated from her. "Well, thank you for today, I was not in a good mood, but you made my day," Steph said, looking at the guy before her. 'It is nothing; I enjoyed your company as well and hoped we could do this often, of course, when you are free." "That's okay. At least I could have one more friend to my list of one." "What! Do you only have one friend?" "Yeah, is it a problem?" "It's just weird as you are such a wonderful person. But I can't just imagine you with only one friend."

My stepfather. The texts flooded the screen in rapid succession, each one more furious than the last. *Lush, answer your phone right now. What the hell is this on the news? Tell me this isn’t you. Are you sleeping with Alexander? In his office? He is my best friend, you ungrateful little brat. You have ruined this family. Answer me!*

Craig and I were on the same line of the same page about the Banks thing, and generally speaking, Craig seemed like a great guy. I was surprised by how relaxed and easygoing he was. Before I got to know Layton, I wouldn’t have thought there was one easygoing bone in his body. I definitely wouldn’t have expected his best friend to be a guy like Craig. He had an easy smile, could talk the ear off a donkey if he liked you it seemed, or listen seriously when the situation called for it. It didn’t hurt that he wasn’t an ugly guy either. In fact, he was ruggedly attractive.

“We’ve done stuff. Oral only still, but I don’t know. He still acts like he’s ashamed to be seen with me in public.” Sienna raises an eyebrow. “Still?” Carmen shrugs. “It’s giving… lukewarm. Stephen just texted saying he starts at the tech company next door on Wednesday and asked me to go to lunch with him. I said yes. I don’t even know why.” Kira side eyed her. “Wait, so he’s starting at the tech company?” “Yes, Stephen, Sienna’s fine ass brother,” Carmen says with a little smile. Sienna’s eyes bulge. “Are you crushing on Stink right now?!”

I sighed heavily and drank the rest of my scotch, neat as my eyes hardened on Stephen, even if he was my oldest and closest friend, I disliked when age became the only factor for disapproving of something. "He's 23, not a fucking child." I glare at him. "Oh and let me guess, he's mature for his age? You are 35 Grayson, with a 15-year-old son!" He scoffed out, shaking his head angrily. "What do you think the board members would say? Your partners? Fuck- the news tabloids will have a damn field day with this, given who you both are!" Just then, my other two friends entered the garden and walked over to us, a fresh drink in their hands as Stephen's eyes never left mine, complete speechlessness

I heard Stephanie's voice from behind. "That's not your problem to worry about." I flashed her a fake smile. "You sure do have a thing for snatching people's happiness." "I'm not evil and I don't snatch...., I'm just his friend, I don't have intentions of dating him." "That's if he would date you." She scoffed. "Okay..., If this is about the swimming team then you should definitely start adjusting with me been around, that's if you are intimidated." I smirked. "I'm not!." She gritted her teeth.