Too Friendly Novels & Stories

“Y-you’re really nice, Ainsley. It kinda seems too good to be true.” “You have a friend now, Kayla.” I scooch closer to her. “As long as you don’t mind an extra tall, awkward tomboy who rides a motorcycle, surfs, and has piss yellow eyes for a friend.” “Y-you want to be my friend?” She raises her eyebrows. “Like, for real? You’re not playing a joke on me, right?” “I’m not into playing jokes that hurt people’s feelings. Jokes are supposed to be funny. You know? Make everyone laugh.” I tilt my head at her. “Me and my friends aren’t into that kind of shit.”

*RAMADAN MUBARAK TO ALL *sorry for the late update hope you will enjoy 👍. Sara p.o.v After everything that has been going on, Saleena and I became busy with school work, I was even thinking about how our friendship became so strong. For me it's the best thing that had ever happen to me. I have always been an introvert ever since in middle school but now life was finally granting me wishes. And I don't know how Simran thinks but all hope for is this friendship to always be forever. Or as I think it might not be.

I don’t know if it’s just me or has something changed? I understand that our schedule at school is super hectic, but I noticed that Shan and I are rarely together. Even though we live next door, we are not always together, even when dating, we can't do it anymore. I don't know but what I do know is that they are busy with their projects and I notice that Shan and Zam are getting closer as if Zam has taken over my role as his new best friend. Not that I'm jealous, but it seems weird. I get that I'm not used to having other close friends with Shan, but Zam is getting weirder every day.

I have to find out. I look around for some to help me find out who she is. I know most of the guys are inside. I see Thor and Trina are off to the side cozied up to each other in their own world. So I won’t bother them. Not that Trina would help me anyway. She isn’t very fond of me. She has never been mean or anything but she has never gone out of her way to talk to me either. She just tolerates me. I have never done anything to her but being a bunny not many of the ol’e ladies make friends with us. Most of the time there is a reason like a bunch of the bunnies here are devious bitches. I personally don’t fall into that category but they made it hard for us nice ones.

Guess it's just my luck. But that's what best friends do Dem make you mental Dem no say you dey special That's what best friends do Never hold you back Ready whenever haters attack. But that's what best friends do That's what best friends do That's what best friends do Hashtag blessings to have you ....... [ A/N: you can listen to the full song on YouTube, What best friend do by jeiel Damina. ] As I continued listening to the lyrics of the song, I started to relate it to the friendship between Stella and me, and then I realized that our friendship was a strong one.

"I like the same guys that you like, Juicy. I like the jock and the brain, and the cute guy with the goatee. Unfortunately, those guys will never like me." "That's not true." She blinked. "Just because the world is filled with people too chicken to come out the way you have-" "I did not COME out, Juicy! I was forced out!" He frowned and though his words were angry and frustrated, they suddenly became soft. "The way I walk, and the way I talk, and the way I look meant that I could never hide what I am." She stared at her friend, feeling his pain, but not knowing how to stop it. She was stunned by this conversation because Felix had always been proud of himself¡­or so she had thought.

He moved closer to her over the counter that only a mere bottle separated them. Eye to eye, Reid said, “Then let’s change that.” “Excuse me?” “Lets be friends.” Maria was trying hard not to stare into his eyes, but his words had her doing exactly that. They were not enemies. Frenemies were the better word to describe their rather complicated interactions, and it was nothing close to friendship. “We are friends?” She sputtered. He nodded. “Yet you don’t feel comfortable with me, so let’s actually become friends.”

Sasha continued, desperate for something to say in order to fill up the silence, "I don’t think I've ever met anyone like her… she's the only one I can call a friend." "Ouch" Kaleb said, clutching his chest playfully, "You are saying you don't consider me a friend? Such a hurtful thing to say, doll face. You wound me!" Sasha punched him playfully, "Stop calling me, doll face. And you know what I meant. Besides, it's the truth. We have never been friends… Why do you suddenly care about that now?" He turned to face her fully, and Sasha held her breath. "Change is a part of life, is it not?" he asked, then continued without waiting for her to reply, "In fact, some people say it's constant. We w

Today is Zuwairah's wedding and she is so happy, many of her friends have been visiting and she can't wait to be called Mrs Rasheed. "Hey! where's Tracy?" One of her friend whose name happens to be Comfort asked. Tracy had been her friend for over eighteen years now, and even though she isn't a Muslim, Zuwairah's family loves her so much. She's also one of her best friend. "That's true, where is she?" Zulaiha chimed in.

I told them and I put my hands on both my ears as I waited for some rage. And, as I notice that there are no violent reactions from them, I removed my hands and there they go. They shrieked like whales. I'm really gonna throw them out my window. "Aaaaah! Bitch, what the fuck!!! Wow! Damn it! I am so fucking happy for both of you! How in the world is this even happening now? The world is ending, people! This is so amazing! Finally!!!" They let out and I just rested my head on the headrest as I sighed in frustration. Why am I friends with these creatures again? Because I have no other options. But I love them.