Story About Best Friend Novels & Stories

"Hmm, boys, let's go" Bright said and his Zombie friends join him as he left with his head buried in shame. It was a hectic first day in school and his best. I arrived home from school with loads of stories to tell my mom who has always been his best friend, confidant and gossip mate. Yeah, my mom had been my best friend if not the only friend I have had for a very long time, we share lots of things, she tells me about her doings while I also tell her about mine, whenever I'm out, I kept running to get home fast so I could tell her things that happened in her absence.

But best thing I like about myself is that I am a writer on wattpad. My mom's biggest tension is how she will marry me off. I write stories but the truth is that I write about my dreams and then finish it in a perfect story. Except few of my close friends no one knows that I am a writer. Well talking about my friends I have many friends thanks to my blabbering nature but my best friend is kshitija. I met her when I began writing. She’s also a writer like me. Well the reason is we became friends is that she also has the same problem like me. She also dreamt some similar things from her childhood that she moulded them into novels. And just like that we became best friends.

My name is Tricia, and if you ask anyone who knows me, they'll probably say I'm the "good friend" type. The one who always shows up with snacks for movie nights, remembers birthdays, and never causes drama. Loyal to a fault. Especially to Sarah, my best friend. Sarah and I have been unbreakable since freshman year of college. We met in the dorm laundry room when she accidentally stole my favourite hoodie and then spent twenty minutes apologizing while I laughed so hard I almost peed my panties.

"What's for this time? Which one would you like to include in your story? Your new story idea or your ongoing story?" She could no longer hold her face flat, giggled at a woman who became her best friend since her first year of university. The only person who always became the first person to help her when she was just facing her toughest time after coming out in front of her parents. Not many know that behind her friend's arrogance, the woman was actually had a soft side deep in her heart. "And as usual, I'm always touched because you always understand my way of thinking," she said lightly as he nudged the woman's arm softly. "That's what I thought. But not now. Remember that my right hand

She got mad at me first back then, but then we ended being best friends now. I also saw Klein, my childhood best friend together with his parents who loved me so much. They are like my second family. I'm just so glad Klein remains as my best friend until now. Then I saw Mira and Liam holding hands while smiling at me. What can I say except from they really suit each other? Mira saved Liam from drowning from sadness. They changed each other lives for the better. Their love only proves how being patient gives you the best person you'll ever wish for.

"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.

Who in their right senses abandons a pregnant woman? The joy of finally finding her warred the guilt. This was Mirabel’s best friend. The girl she called her sister. The one who’d helped her through exams, late nights, everything. If Mirabel found out… if she knew we’d ever met and had that kind of an encounter, she’d be disappointed in me.

The big brother I always wanted as an only child. "If he ever dares hurt you... Call me. I'll make him pay." he had said as a last resolute, making my eyes roll. "He's not going to hurt me, Brooks." Wanna bet?" "Brooks!" "I mean it. You're my best friend, the last thing I want is you getting hurt over a damn fool!" "Brooks, stop it," I said as we sat by our childhood tree house three years ago. "I bet you won't go past five years." he had said, making me uncomfortably angry. But I took the bet, determined to prove him wrong.

With that, I looped my arm around Gerald's waist and Trevor halted his steps instantly. Surprise flared in Gerald's eyes as I placed my legs between his thighs and leaned against him, silently willing him to go out for a long pass. "Now that it has gotten to this point, I don't have to hide the fact that I'm also sleeping with my best friend. Now, let's get the rejection over and done with!" Claudia let out a peal of unhinged laughter. "You're sleeping with your janitor best friend? How low can you stoop, Beth?"

I get a hint that she wasn't expecting I'd ask it, but her second reaction told me she loves talking about it. "We've been best friends since grade school." "Wow, I didn't expect you guys to have the best love story. So cute." "Angel, wait, you know you can have the best love story as well. Listen to me first. I'll try to sum it up to give you an idea of how it was unexpected." I nod at her as we settle on a table for four in the cafeteria.