Two Faced Fake Friends Quotes Novels & Stories

“Trust me darlings, I know you won’t forget our faces.” Saying this, the two friends left the mall with a cheeky smile on their faces.

"Think about it. My closest friends are Pete, multimillionaire celeb chef; Kieran, the second coming of Christ on the pitch with actual fuck films made about him; and Shane, who's a bit more all-powerful than God himself. And then I'm flogging my goddamned watches just to be able to afford a fake girlfriend." "Fiancée," she corrected. "And it's not the same." "It's the same. We're both the wild cards. The ones who took a wrong turn and didn't make it. But don't double down on one bad bet." I hated that I was sounding like an outraged aunt, but I just so happened to know from experience how going along where life took you could be dangerous. I bit my tongue. Don't waste more than you have to,

Feigning a smile, " You know how silly the media can be nowadays, this could probably be a trap from one of his competitors. You know, my fiance's success and wealth attract lots of jealousy from his competitors, so this isn't new to me" I boldly replied to their numerous questions without a flinch. I had said it as loud as I could so the rest could hear me. I forced a laugh, a brittle sound that even I didn't believe, but I kept my face neutral despite the storm brewing inside me. How dare Listowel make me look like a fool in front of these people. Although I knew deep within me that wasn't the case, I had to say this to save my face. I watched as the expression of my so-called friends inst

“Wait—best friend? You two were—?” No one answered her. “I knew you’d make excuses,” Wendy spat at Justine. “But watching you smile while this happens? You’re a liar. A backstabber. You’re not just a fake friend, Justine. You’re a fraud.” Justine’s face hardened. “You know what? I’m tired of this ‘woe-is-me’ bullshit. Our friendship has always been one-sided. You used me. You liked the power that came from being seen with me. Everything with you is transactional. Your idea of love is what someone can give you.”

They all stare at me, surprised, and then they double over, laughing. “Yes. Hah hah! So damn funny.” I fake pout with a smile still on my face. I think I can handle life like this forever. Friends I can trust and rely on with my darkest moments and my most happy moments. Maybe this is what it’s all about. Perhaps we all have to suffer a little so we can learn to appreciate the things in front of us.

“Hello everyone…” “Tamika…” they said with their annoying smiles as I embraced them. I felt like I hurriedly needed to get it all over with as soon as I could. There were a lot of things that I needed to get to and I didn't have time to waste around fake friends that didn't do me any good. I felt like I was wasting my time hanging around them there. “You're looking good…” they all attempted to have me flattered with their comments that I didn't understand. Like I didn't just how good I looked before then.

The day that made me who I am today. "Keep your friends close and your enemies closer." Those words are my motivation and what keeps me going. I trust nobody. Likewise, myself. Anything can happen in the cruel world we live in. It doesn't matter whether rich or poor. Healthy or sick. Man or woman. They all put on a fake façade.

The moment I stepped out, James stood up, plastering a fawning smile across his face. "Rena, are you okay? I should've taught my son better. I'm sorry you had to go through this." His wife chimed in, just as insincere. "Yes, Rena. Daniel's spoiled, but I know you're kind-hearted. Please forgive him." I looked at them, their fake smiles twisting in my mind, and a hollow laugh escaped my lips.

"No. I just don't like pizza." She flinches, proceeding to stare at me like I told her the sky is red or the moon is made of Styrofoam. "Excuse me?" "I don't like pizza." "Who doesn't like pizza?" She whisks her freehand through the air. "I don't know what's a bigger red flag—you proposing a fake engagement plan for us or not liking pizza." "Goodbye, Hannah." I turn and walk in the opposite direction, wearing a smirk that she can’t see.

He huffed as he sighed briefly. "I don't even know what to do anymore. It feels like the whole world is against me, and trust me, your darling friend would soon lose his mind here, trust me on that," He said to Mason, who just rolled his eyes. "Who cares if you lose your mind? Do you think that will affect me in any way? Stop playing around, man," Mason said to him sarcastically as he rolled his eyes, and he scoffed unbelievably. "Wow! And I was thinking you loved me, man. Guess you are that fake friend I was warned about. Maybe it's high time I stop fucking with you," He rolled his eyes at Mason once again.