The Friend Zone By Abby Jimenez Novels & Stories

*** Anabel grabbed Zion's hand and he stopped walking. "Do you fail to understand that I don't wanna talk to you or what?"Zion snapped. "I'm sorry for doing this,at least let's be friends,"Anabel said. "I'm not interested?"He replied coldly. "I wanna be your friend, don't you want that"Anabel muttered. "No I don't want to be your friend, we're not from the same category nor are we the same status,so back off"Zion chuckled bitterly before walking away.

LAYTON The morning after the day out at the Freedom Trail, I felt like I was walking on sunshine. Like a fucking rock star. Whenever I spent time with Marissa and Annie, they made me feel like this. Something clicked in me when I got to see them and it felt damn good. The memories of Annie’s excited chatter and happy laughter replayed in my head on a loop. Along with the ones of Marissa’s smiles and the contented look in her eyes. Even Denise got a few seconds of brain-time on the highlight reel.

"As you can see, I'm still here. Safe and sound. Is that all?" Abby pursed her lips tightly. "It seems that you and your lover have misjudged my attitude. I'm here to make it clear to you that I only want to make friends. Nothing more. So you and Miss Marra have nothing to worry about." Zac swallowed the saliva that seemed to be stuck in his throat. He didn't expect Abby to say all that. Did she mean what she said, that she just wanted to be friends? "That's it? Then I would also like to say something. About the incident at our dinner—"

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“But I want you to stay out of this part. He is ready to talk, and that is important. I am warning you do not to show up to this.” “Like you know how to handle the situation,” Abby said as she humphed. Gabe knew he was right this time. He had heard over and over how his cousin was the one holding back her friend. Now he had the chance to bring the relationship into the light and just accept his cousin, who he missed.

“It's a bunny!” I found myself smiling, a quiet sense of pride tugging at me. “Mommy…” she said, glancing at Abby. “I don’t want Bubu again. This is ma new friend.” Abby gave a faint, teasing look. “You don’t abandon your old friend for a new one, sweetie. Bubu will be unhappy.” Something about those words strangely pressed behind my ribs. I looked away before it showed on my face. Amy blinked at her mother, thinking hard for a second before deciding,

And now she’d rather set herself on fire than see me again. The week before that, Amelia. Or was it Alicia? A blonde from the gallery opening. I had her pressed against my hallway wall, her dress halfway to the floor, when her phone blew up—not an alarm, but a flood of frantic texts from her roommate. Someone had called in a gas leak to her building's security, and the fire department was doing a mandatory evacuation. She spent forty minutes coordinating the rescue of her cat. The mood wasn't just dead; it was buried. Before that, Jenna. A stunning Italian brunette who laughed like music. We ordered Thai. An hour later, she was pale and sweating, swearing it was the mildest food poisoning sh

How was she supposed to explain to the company that she had been cowering indoors as the thugs of West LA started their riot? They called the cops but it took them a while. In fact, Becky had risked her life by coming out because the cops never arrived till she left. She'd never experienced such drama before that it looked like some Mafia gang movie. Her roommate, Mel, and friend of barely a week, hadn't returned since Saturday when she went on a love trip to Paris with her boyfriend.

Something that hasn't happened in years. Hopping up, I take in the queen size bed decorated in grays and whites. It's the only color in room. The bland white dresser and white nightstand have nothing on them and there is no television in here. But it was a bed, so I wasn't complaining. Abby and I spend the entire day with Austin, Candice and the others. I had wanted to leave, head back here and rest, but I knew she wanted to see her friends. She won't admit it, but they are all she has, and she doesn't always feel like she fits in, something she and I have in common. After coming home last night, we had went our separate ways. I wanted to call out to her when she began walking down the hallw

Chapter 19: Bad News Jasmine Reign’s POV “Aby, can I use your phone? Mom is probably worried sick about me by now,” I said to Aby as our food was finally served. She looked at me with a gentle smile, one that made her eyes twinkle in a way that reminded me of a calm summer afternoon.