Tawagan Ng Mag Bestfriend Novels & Stories

Thanks to Jamie. "Do you mind watching a movie with me tomorrow? I’ve got a lot of Marvel and anime stacked up... your favorites." "I’d love to. I wish Rhea were here too; she’s a fan like me," she chuckled. Jamie glanced at her expression. "She seems like a really nice person. Your face lights up when you talk about her." "We’ve been friends forever. She’s been my rock since high school." He nudged her playfully. "Hey, I might get a little jealous if she comes and you spend all your time with her," Jamie teased.

That was just one of many things I hadn’t told her. “You’re nothing like that, okay? For Christ’s sake, look at you. You’re beautiful. You’re a writer—a popular one, working on her second book. And you’re my BEST FRIEND! If that doesn’t scream identity, I don’t know what does,” she said fiercely. I gave her a small smile. I was her best friend—that was enough. “You never asked who told her that,” I said after a moment. She stilled, her body tensing. “No.”

She sighed, picking up the fallen pen and turning back to her writing. “Your best friend is a nine tailed fox” he repeated, coming to rest on the table she was writing on. “Yes” she snickered, looking up at him, “You sneak out at night and turn into some creature with nine tails. It’s a secret, nobody knows but me; your best friend; Joan. Shhhh, don’t tell anyone” She finished in a dramatic whisper, a small smile on her face as she watched him burst into laughter again. “You've watched too many Korean series” he commented when he finally stopped laughing.

Napabalik lang ako sa ulirat ng mapatingin ulit ako sa cellphone ko at nakita kong si Sam ang tumatawag. "Hel—" hindi ko natapos ang sinabi ko dahil nailayo ko ang cellphone sa tenga ko dahil sa lakas ng sigaw ni Sam. "Baklaaaa!! Saan ka nagpunta? Na-rape ka ba? Hindi kapa patay? Buhay ka pa? Hinahanap ka ni Tita at halos halughugin na niya ang buong ka-Maynila-an dahil sa iyo!!" Eksaheradang sabi ng bestfriend ko. Opo, bestfriend ko po yan opo, kasu tanga lang at OA. Opo, sarap pong ipagahasa kila Xavier at Isaac. Chor!

a girl said, making me clutch the phone in my hands tighter. "Yeah. I hear they came back from the Bahamas yesterday. I've been following their posts daily. He took her to the most beautiful beach hotel. Took her shopping, and dined at the finest restaurants...God, she is so lucky," another girl said, not missing the chance to glance at me. My phone buzzed with a new message from my best friend, Shannon, bringing my anger down a notch. "Hey, girly. I got your paperwork ready, are you free now? The gang wants to hang out, and Brooks tried to call you, but he said you didn't pick up. He wants to see us." she typed, making my eyes bulge.

Nothing was making sense. Even with the tears, Tara had been a beautiful sight, but those tears had ignited my wolf into a righteous blaze of fury. The beast demanded a heart as penance for her sorrow. The wolf urged me to carve the heart from Kade’s chest and present the still beating organ to my fated one, so she might wipe the tears from her face and regain a wonderous countenance of joy. I refused the call. Wrestling against the pull of my instincts was painful but not impossible. Killing my best friend was not, nor would ever be, an option. We had been through too much together.

The fact that he’s doing so again after pushing me away for two years kind of throws me off kilter. “About that.” He looks up. “I’m sorry,” “You’re sorry?” “Yes. I’m sorry. You were my best friend,” “And you were mine,” I say, lifting a shoulder. “Would it be too much to ask to let bygones be bygones?” he asks, an uncertain smile on his face. I lift a shoulder. “I guess not,”

“They’ll read it to us now.” Todd went first. He took my hands. His were warm. Steady. "Candy." He said. His voice was soft. "I've known you since we were six years old. Since I chased off those bullies, I got someone who made me speak better English.” Everyone laughed. I cried. "You have been my best friend, my partner, my home. We've been through so much, we have had so many trying times. Many that made me feel like I was undeserving of your love and patience."

“You’re magic, you know that?” She tilted her head. “Magic?” “Yeah,” I said quietly. “You always know how to pull me out of a bad headspace. Even when I don’t realize I need it.” She smiled, then bumped my knee with hers. “That’s what best friends are for, right?” I looked at her a beat too long. Best friends, she said. But the way my chest tightened… it was something else. I didn’t say it out loud, but in that moment, I knew:

Right from when we were both kids,my sister was the perfect daughter, she always did what was expected of her when it was expected of her and as a result was everyone's favorite, but I didn't mind, in fact loved it, because with everyone's attention on her, I was free to do what I wanted whenever I wanted. One day when I was fourteen I came in here with the boy I was dating and a bunch of our other friends, and one of the kids dared us all to go off deeper into the woods by ourselves and bring back a kill. Somehow I got lost and stumbled into the fayronas territory. I would have had my soul sucked out but I made a bargain to give them two other souls