Unfriendly Synonym Novels & Stories

I was taking a step backwards, trying to process the several things he could be trying to do. “Friends don't feel the way I do for their fellow friends.” Franklin growled, still walking towards me. “Friends don't get angry when their friend is having sex with someone else. They don't get mad when their friend has eyes for someone. Friends are not aggravated at the thought of talking to someone. Friends are not overly into another friend." My back now hit the wall, and Franklin hovered. “Orion…” I muttered. “Friends don't do the things I want to do to you.” Franklin whispered, baiting me.

He said the word like it tasted weird in his mouth. “Yes, friends. You do know the term, right? Friend /frɛnd/: noun. Plural—friends. Meaning: someone who doesn’t look at you like you’ve offended their entire bloodline.” That earned a quiet laugh. “Smartass.” I grinned. “Yes, friends, Aaron.” First time I’d said his name to his face without flinching. Huh. “Fine,” he said, nodding. “Friends.” I held out my hand. “Shake on it.”

he asked. “Hugging you? That's what friends do," I answered, more like a question. He broke the hug immediately I said that, with so much force. “Who said we're friends?" “Well, we aren't enemies, are we? And the opposite of enemies is friends. I just put two and two together and came up with that.” "Besides, we've been getting along really well lately, right?" I added. I don't even know what to call the expression on his face; it was just blank but mixed with confusion.

“If I never saw your face again, it’d be too soon.” She gasps, hand over her heart like I just mortally wounded her. “Wow. That’s cold. And here I thought we were friends.” I shrug. “Friends? More like frenemies, really.” “Frenemies,” she repeats, like she’s tasting the word. “Sounds about right. You’re definitely annoying enough to qualify.” I laugh, because that’s true and we both know it. But then she narrows her eyes at me, like she’s inspecting me for something.

Wasn't going to help matters yet she felt the need to ask. "Through Hardy." He ended there when she anticipated more. "Look, what you saw there is absolutely not what you think, please believe me." "Find it hard to. How can you explain making out with someone who bullies you on a daily and someone you claim 'not to appreciate' for hating on you and your fam?" 'Don't Appreciate' was the term she used to describe her feelings towards Sean instead of hate or despise. To her, they were one of those very powerful words to not offer a fellow human. One of those people did not like or need to hear no matter what.