Novel & Cerita The Perfect Boyfriend Film

Zette turned her back and watched him walking the other way. "I'll drive you home," Samuel said in a loud voice as he turned his back to look at us. Zette just nodded her head and cheerfully waved her hands on his boyfriend who used the elevator going to the first floor. "He's so handsome, right?" I chuckled before shaking my head while looking at my friend who looked so much in love with her boyfriend. I simply nodded my head at her as she looked back as if waiting for my answer. "Yeah, he is. Just as mine is." We both laughed before she linked her arms around mine and began to open up about what had happened to Lia earlier.

"Why did it have to be him, of all people? I don't even know why I'm here! Drinking away my sorrows just to forget about him. It's not as if he's that handsome. I mean, Jade has such a nasty temper, and I hate what he does sometimes. Do I even deserve this?!" "It's always like that, bestie. Sometimes, we don't get what we want from life. See, most of us aren't perfect my dear. We just have to make the best out of people even if we think their wrong for us, sometimes. Make Jade a perfect gentle man, Fire. I notice his best whenever he's with you. Have you seen the spark in his eyes, recently? That's the charm you've given to him. I've also noticed the same joy in you of resent. I don't know i

I watch as the words come to mind but never leaves her lips, she has been rendered speechless. "The thing is, Becca, there is no perfect lover; we are all flawed, but knowing those flaws and still loving with all your heart creates perfect love. I will never look further than you, my love. If my heart is a flower waiting to bloom, your love is the only sunshine it needs." "Josh?"

Later, to inspire hope and prove that love still existed in the world, Claire was even chosen as one of the winners for that year's National Inspiration Awards. Everyone was waiting for our happy ending. The media ran our stories daily, hoping we would get married. The whole country wanted to see the lovers end up together, and they wanted to see me show gratitude for Claire's sacrifice and return her devotion. Even my own parents said that if I betrayed Claire, they would disown me. Under everyone's expectations, I married Claire. However, three months into the marriage, Claire's true colors started showing. When our neighbor from downstairs gave us some fish her husband had bought, Claire

She was looking at Craig and Shelly making out by the lockers but was Craig her boyfriend? "Uh Syd, is that your boyfriend over there? Why is he making out with that slut?" I asked. I was actually counting the days that douche would show his true colors. For a jock to date a nerd like Sydney wasn't something what you call a power couple. There was bound to be hiccups on the way and this was it.

"Yes, I accept you as my real boyfriend." Everyone smiled finally and the twins began clapping again, proud of themselves but Garvin was not satisfied with that title, going on to request, "Then you should make it fiancé. Is there a jewelry shop around? We can seal this engagement." Iris had reached her breaking point and began to pour out, "Garvin, please. My friends have had very bad marriages with guys who seem all too perfect to a fault in the beginning." The understanding was slowly sinking into Garvin and he asked seriously, "Is that how you see me? That I’m all too perfect."

"Havoc Alexana Javier." "You got a cool name," she casually said. She looked comfortable with everything—that makes her more beautiful. I just bobbed my head in agreement. The silence almost ate us until I started to mention her boyfriend. "About Meter? How is he being a boyfriend?" "He's the best of the bests. He is the ideal type. Tbh, sometimes I think that this is just a dream cause our relationship seems perfect. I'm not the only one who sees that, even our friends who cared about us, know how we are as a couple."

She leaned into his chest. “College. I would love to attend college like my friends. I want to chase my dreams.” He nodded firmly. “Perfect, Miss Lawn.” “I know right, Mr. Escobar.” They laughed together, so effortlessly, like the world hadn’t just spun madly for them. “You know,” she said softly, pulling back to look into his eyes, “I still can’t believe this is real. Oswald Dino Escobar, the cold and ruthless human being, the most feared man on the planet is my boyfriend. My Oswald.”

"I love you, Alice. I said it before, and I meant it, and I'm going to keep saying it until you either believe me or throw me out of this villa. But I'm not just saying it anymore. Instead, I'm proving it. With every ride I give, with every franc I earn, with every day I show up and do the unglamorous, un-heroic, absolutely ordinary work of building a life that doesn't depend on my father's approval or Marie's legal documents or anyone's permission except mine." He took a breath. Deep. Shaky. The breath of a man standing on the edge of something vast and terrifying and necessary. "Alice McCutchen," he said, and his voice was quiet now, barely above a whisper, but it filled the kitchen the wa

"Thank you precious girl he's perfect, you're perfect." THE END