Two Faced Fake Friends Quotes Novels & Stories

My eyes slowly grew wide as I stare in the horizon. [Friends are foes. You need to stand all by yourself alone. Friends are not real. Friends are enemies! They are not real towards you. Backstabs you when you turn around. Friends are just your imaginary companion. No one is really in this world other than me and our men. Don't trust friends. You don't need anyone to be with.] Tears starts falling from my eyes because of the painful words that pierces my heart little by little. "How could you say... false things to my friends? Who are you to judge them?" My teeth gritted, jaw clenching.

“Yeah. That was. Haha!” I know that both of us were just faking. It was not ridiculous. It was cute. Well, another awkward moment for me. It's taking a couple of minutes of silence. What's wrong with me? “Uhm, I want you to know that I will always be here, okay?” What is he doing? “Of course! Friends got each other's back, right?” I haven't seen those eyes as pretty as how they were before. I'd lie to myself if I say I wasn't turned on.

Joyce beamed proudly, shoulders raised high. Camille laughed. "Really? I had no idea." Joyce placed a hand on her chest dramatically. "Alas, my own best friend doesn't recognise my talents." With the back of her hand, she wiped away a fake tear theatrically. Camille responded with a fake gasp. "Of course I recognise your talents. And it pains me..." She fell back onto the pillow, hand splayed dramatically, "...that you don't recognise that I recognise your talents." "What?" Joyce exclaimed exaggeratedly. "You also don't recognise that I recognise that you recognise my talents." She fake-whimpered.

He quickly forced out a laugh, trying to cover up his awkwardness. Sophia, on the other hand, had been feeling a growing warmth when they first connected, her mind still battling between the idea of Robert as just a friend and...something else. But the moment he laughed—that friendly, stupid-ass laugh—it shattered whatever romantic bullshit had been brewing inside her. Snap out of it, he’s just a friend, she told herself, trying to ignore how flustered she’d been just a second ago.

" I asked in a tone of disbelief before I burst into laughter and laughed my heart out. Right now, I am completely laughing to hide to pain but she doesn't know it. * Fake it until you make it* that is my motto when it comes to these kind of situations, making people believe the opposite of what is true, what everybody know it is true. I never thought I will have to do this to my best friend but I have to, I have to protect her. Even if it is to hurt her right this moment.

They were Lana's friends for sure, if the dirty glares they were throwing my way signified anything. “You can back out now, if you're scared.” The one by the right echoed. “I think it's more honorable if everyone knew you were a fake from the start.” The second woman laughed, but believe me when I said she hadn't done that because she was trying to be friendly. If anything, all it did was intimidate me the more. “All right.” I parted my lips to speak, but Lana's voice cut through mine in the blink of an eye. “let's get this party started.”

— Come, sit there with me, I have so much to tell you, my friend. She followed me to where I was and the seat next to me was already empty; she took a deep breath and sighed. — Thank you very much. she said in relief. — I need you to pretend a casual conversation between two friends right now and I know it's asking a lot but pretend to smile between one sentence and another so he doesn't get suspicious. "What if he doesn't give up?" What if you keep wanting to come after me? There was great distress in her voice, even as she faked a smile between each word.

The smile on my face is forced, the laughter strained, but the worst thing about it is no one has even noticed I’m faking it. Does it make them bad friends, or does that make me an excellent actress?

I felt him look at me. "Why? Why are you saying this after all the bad things I've done to you? We're enemies, right?" He was completely confused. "Yeah. We're enemies. Don't you know the saying, keep your friends close, but keep your enemies closer? Also, it doesn't mean that we're enemies and we always quarrel, it means I can't knock some sense into you. Is there anyone forbidding someone to help their enemy? Ash, we have the freedom to do and say what we want. Also, I'm helping you because your problem still has hope. It's not yet too late, Ash, it can still be fixed. If you just open your eyes. Ash, you do not have to keep the problems to yourself. That's why you have friends, right? And

“Just don’t lie to me. And believe me when I say that I wouldn’t do that to you. I know that picture was fake. I just need to prove it.” “I felt a little taken aback, and then my friends started talking shit.” “Don’t listen to your friends,” I spit. They are the target group of jocks that I strive to avoid. They say that you’re only as good as the 5 people you keep in your company, but I hoped that wouldn’t apply to Aaron, because his friends are assholes.