Titles For Friends Novels & Stories

The fact is that I dismissed any professional since there are too many movements around here, and it's taking away my peace. "Here you are!" Chloe says, opening a gap in the door, which she soon swings open and invades the room. The brunette raises a bottle of wine in one hand and a few glasses in the other, making the girls excited. "Oh God, you're our savior!" I grumble, making the girls laugh. This feeling of friendship and trust is so wonderful, don't you think? I mean, I had some friends in high school and others in college as well, but they were momentary friendships; none of them lasted over time like our friendship promises to. Tiffany, Marina, and Chloe, as well as Bia, Paty, and Ta

On my wedding day, I had just stepped onto the aisle when a ripple of laughter spread through the crowd. "Take it all off, and she's got a body on her! Look at her face, like she's enjoying it!" I turned toward the voices and saw my ex-husband's photos of me blown up across the giant screen. They kept changing, one after another, explicit and impossible to ignore. All around the room, phones were already coming up as people started taking pictures. My hands began to shake. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my mother collapse. Behind Leon Coleman, Allison Fleming slapped her thigh and raised her voice, loud enough for everyone to hear. "Oh, wow. Leon showed these to the guys yesterda

I really do miss Lila. Her tiny voice, her smile, her low groan when she tries my meal… I miss her scent too. Is it normal for friends to have these feelings towards each other? But I don’t feel this way about Mason at all… or to any of my other friends. Ugh… I was getting along fine, working my fine, I even watched the Turkish series she recommended, “Adjm Farah.” I think. Masterpiece by the way… so it wasn’t the way it should be.

"Fine, I will do whatever you want but you should keep to your word because you wouldn't like me." "Of course, I will, you are helping me, so it's only right that I help you also but you should be very careful." "I know by the way, what is your name? I want to see your face since we are friends now." "We are friends?" Shirley asked with a thick voice, Camille Kyle gave that wicked smirk. "Yes, an enemy to your enemy is your friend, so we should be friends but since you feel awkward calling yourself a friend to a murderer, let's just call it, enemy Zoom, just as we have friends Zoom."

One should have them as friends who are of no use when it comes to rescuing. "Where are your friends? I haven't seen them since I came" Maddy asked as Pihu served him coffee unaffected by the question. "They are busy" she replied plainly and sat beside him to have her coffee. "How dare they ignore you?" Maddy took her mobile and dialled Riya number as he is already aware of Riya as Pihu's friend. Pihu tried to stop him but the call connected anyways. "Thank God you have called me. How are you? We missed you at the party. Hope you are fine now from the fever. " Riya blabbered as Maddy is stuck with the fever word alone.

EJ: Hey how are you feeling? Me: I'm good. Thanks for taking me home last night. EJ: That's what friends are for. I felt a twitch as he referred to us as friends. Deep down, I wanted more, but on the surface, I just wasn't ready, and I didn't think he was either. Guys just break your heart, lie, create drama, turn your life upside down and leave. No! Happily ever after after doesn't exist!

'' Well, what is your thing then? ''Why are you talking to me?'' I asked completely and, utterly done. All I wanted was to practise in peace but noooo that was just too much to ask. ''I just wanted to be your friend,'' she said. I rolled my eyes, not like I haven't heard that one before. ''Look Mindy you seem nice and all but, I don't need nor require any more friends. Thanks but no thanks. Now excuse me while I go practice somewhere else,'' I said

"Oh, I am already falling for you. Right now, I don't have it but I promise you till next year I will have it." "Geez. You don't have to promise me. Just promise yourself." "Okay baby." "Jerk. If you called me baby again. I will call you a jerk again." "I'm falling for you now. You are so awesome." "Don't butter me up. I won't fall for it. Mr. Remo." "Okay fine. Don't fight, Just ask questions first." "Stupid, Fighting makes friendship stronger." "Oo La La. So you already considering me your friend."

He eyed my outstretched hand like it was a weapon, then stepped closer. “And,” I added, “we do it as friends.” He froze. “Friends?” he repeated, as if the word itself was an antique relic. “Yeah. Friends,” I said, holding his gaze. “Not king and subject. Not prophecy and pawn. Not replacement and ghost. Just… two idiots trying to survive.” His eyes softened in slow, cautious degrees. “I…” He swallowed. “It has been a long time since I had a friend.” “Good,” I said. “You’re out of practice. I’ll lower the bar.”

she stated. “Really? I thought a lot of people would want to be your friend. Your amazing!” She sighed, “it’s a little more complicated than that… but I’m glad we could play together….” I smirked, “Then why don’t we play again someday?” “R-Really??” I nodded. We shook hands on it. It was a promise. “Oh, right! My name is Gabe-!?” “Gabriel!” “Gabe!” My eyes widened, that was Titus and dad! Oh no…. I’m in for it now…