The Best Friend Contract Pdf Novels & Stories

“No leverage of any kind, and definitely no surprises. I hate surprises.’ I nodded thoughtfully, wondering what would happen if I actually tried surprising her. “…I can do most of that.” Axel groaned. “Alexei.” “I said most,” I repeated with a pout. “Which brings me to my condition.” Brielle closed her eyes. “Here it comes.” “I want a contract.” She stared at me. “A what?” “A friendship contract,” I revealed with a bright smile. Axel blinked. “You’re kidding.” “Dead serious.”

“Thank you so much!” Foren went directly to her dressing room with her assistants following behind her, while her Manager was already discussing her schedule for the next two weeks. “You'll be having a meeting with—” “Wait.” Foren raised her hand when she heard her phone ringing. Letting out a sigh, the Manager let her answer the call. “Hello, Rissa,” Foren greeted as she sat on the couch. It was her best friend since high school, Rissa Vernon. “Hi, Foren! Am I bothering you? I'm sorry but I called just to remind you of our reunion!” Rissa giggled.

“Please, Evans. Please. After this, I'll leave your sight.” “I hate doing this. It's all shades of wrong.” “I know. I hate it too.” I try to make pleasing eyes to get him to sign the papers faster. “Where are the papers?” He asked and signed them. “Thank you. Trust me, this is all just a fake contract and nothing else. No strings attached and no feelings too.” I smile, I'm certainly not going to fall for my father's best friend but hello fake boyfriend!

Their friend who’s with me is already arrogant, so not vaguely that they have a friend who is flirty. “Stop that, Tyron I still have something to do so please create us contract now.” Disgusted he said, even though they are friends he should not be ordering his friend like that. I rolled my eyes, what a bastard. But his friend just didn't seem to care and he even managed to laugh. “Woah easy, why are you in such a hurry, Knight?” He said and walked toward his table. “To be honest you don’t need to create a contract, the mark is temporary for how many months?”

I figured if you weren't home Saturday then I'd have to mourn you for ten years then find a new friend,'' he recounted. ''Ten years? That's a long time,'' I told him. ''Yeah but I'd be sad for ten years if we weren't friends,'' I held out my pinky to which he immediately clasped his own around, ''I promise to always be your friend,'' ''And I promise to always be yours or I'd have to give up mac and cheese and pudding cups forever,'' he promised in return. ''Even pudding cups?'' I asked incredulously. ''That's how you know I'm serious,'' he said as he looked me directly in the eyes.

I'd wanted to know what a normal life felt like, so I'd kept that part of myself buried. When I met Samantha, struggling to get by but pushing through school anyway, I made her my best friend. When she couldn't afford the hot meals in the cafeteria, I'd pile extra food onto my tray every day and pretend I couldn't finish it, sliding it over to her. When she couldn't pay for school materials, I'd made up a story about winning a scratch-off and covered it for her. When guys from outside school started giving her trouble, I'd scared them off myself.

Well that was fast. Thanking the driver quickly, I made my way upstairs and walked into my tiny home which was nothing compared to the extremely large manson of the Jones. Money is scary. After taking another shower for the night, I grabbed a a bowl of warm milk and cookies and made my way to my cozy bean bag where I laid and began to go through the folder. The last thing I could remember before dozing off, was the section which stated that throughout the progress of the contract physical touch, feelings and emotions towards the other party are strictly forbidden and any breach would terminate the contract effectively and immediately.

Tiffany giggled, adjusting. "Levi?" Kai called, trying to understand why he was there. "What a surprise." "I'm sorry, Mr Jones. I'll send your part of the contract to you on Monday. We can celebrate that with the crew then?" Levi smiled. "Sure, Mrs Winson. I'll be waiting for your reply concerning London, too," he said, plastering a smile. Tiffany swallowed as she met Kai's gaze, his raised brows. "Goodnight, Tiff– Winson."

The way he looked at me gave me chills, but I refused to show it. “I’m not going to fall in love with you,” I said, louder this time, as if saying it again would solidify the truth. “Let me make this perfectly clear: there will never be anything between us. No relationship, no friendship. And as for the contract—I’ll stick to it, but I’m done pretending to be your girlfriend. This ‘friends with benefits’ crap? It’s over. Once this project is finished, I’m leaving the company. And your penthouse? I’m moving out today.”

They are of very important use. ME- Fine! I won’t let anyone know of them. ALLY- let’s stick with Plan A. Take things gently and do as we spoke about and every thing will be perfect. ALLY- Do things according to plan! ALLY- Any mistake and we won’t achieve what we want. ME- Okay. Tomorrow it is then. I’ll see you at the party. ALLY- Okay. I put down my phone gently. I was very anxious within me to send out these videos and pictures. It would be such a pleasure for me to watch that dirty Nerd crumble in shame and humiliation. But then again if I made any mistake then I would be sued.