The Little Friend Novels & Stories

A little higher" Detective said with an expression as if he was the most innocent one out there " 3 months?" that was enough. he swore if he said A little higher once more then..... "A Little Higher" the detective said shamelessly as Kristopher lost it. Detective knew he had provoked the beast so he ran out of the office. Kristopher followed him till the door but stopped and yelled "you only have one and half a month. do it or find another job" Not getting time to catch up on his breath as his phone started ringing he yelled on top of his lungs before picking up the phone

CHAPTER 10: GRANDMA & CLUMSY Amelia Solace Bernard, the point of view. It burdens me so much while trying to push myself the wheels so that I can be able to go wherever I go. Add to that, this creepy yet weird looking man who wears the sunglasses under a tinted limousine while reading his newspaper is staring at me. “What?” I asked him, raising my right eyebrow to show him I don’t feel comfortable with his stares. “You look like a grandma.” He casually answers. When he finds out that I wasn’t happy at all, he burst into laughter while hitting the Doctor’s desk.

SABRINA MORALES Gabby stood at the snack station, and I waved to catch her attention, but she didn’t notice me. I smoothed my hair back and walked over to join her. Our high school friend Denzel was having his directorial debut film previewed today. He’d sent out what I assumed was a batch email to our old group, so I expected a few more familiar faces to show up. Gabby was grabbing two bags of popcorn when she spotted me. Her eyes lit up, and a small gasp slipped from her lips.

Playing nice and dumb was starting to get her frustrated but she wants her full revenge,so she kinda like didn't have a choice. She headed back to the living Room to Keep herself busy with boring sitcoms. She landed on the least cringy one which was "Friends" which wasn't bad,it was a classic and will remain a classic. She made a whole breakfast just for herself which included toast with apricot jam spread with eggs and beacons, a perfect morning meal.

Then what was I lacking? "Abdul this is not the right time for this,we need to look for your wife ASAP. This is not funny, you know that?" His friend Abubakar said. "Of course I know this is not funny,how could this be funny when I got married to my wife yesterday and she ran off with another man today. How is that funny, tell me?!" He angrily replied him. Abubakar didn't take it to heart,he knows what he's going through right now and he understood him.

We struggled through the language barrier for what felt like forever before they understood. “You’re saying your friend might be down below the cliff?”

"What about us?" "You've become friends or something more than that, I'm not sure.” He shrugged, making my head move with the motion. “But I never thought I'd see the day when Liam actually enjoyed someone's company.” I thought about Liam and the things we had learnt about each other, including the rare moments when his walls came down and I glimpsed the man beneath the mask. "He's... complicated." I muttered. "That's one word for it." Cade shifted slightly, getting more comfortable. "But he's different with you.”

The three of them settled into a cozy movie night in the villa’s spacious living room after dinner. Soft lighting glowed from the recessed fixtures while a light action-comedy played on the large screen. Lily was curled up on one end of the massive sectional sofa with a bowl of popcorn, laughing at every silly scene. Alexander sat in the middle, trying his best to appear relaxed, while Mia had claimed the other end, close enough to occasionally brush her foot against his leg under a shared blanket.

“You will? “She asked as she looked at him. “Why?” “Because you can count me as a friend.” He said as he grinned and stood up. That was when he really noticed how small she was. Though he was not as tall as her brother, he was close to his height. She was tiny in comparison. “I didn’t realize how small you are.” “Oh. Does that bother you?” Henni asked as she picked up her bag and placed it on her shoulder. She slipped her phone into it, and then she reached over to shut down her computer.

I hurry out of the house before I lose control of Roy. As the cab drives away I see Nikki’s little face peer out of the curtains, tear-streaked and wailing her poor little heart out. (Trevor P.O.V) “Nikki? Come on Little Luna, come eat your dinner. It’s mac and cheese, your favourite,” I tell her.