روايات وقصص ضمن Venti Friends

I wish I could slip out of here but the annoying pixie by the door is blocking me in. "Why can't we just be friends again?" Izzy asks sadly and Briar lets out a heavy sigh. "We were never friends, Izzy. That wasn't what real friendship is." She says firmly and my heart soars when she looks over at me, warmth in her eyes. Pride fills my body and I naturally gravitate towards her. I stand behind her, soaking up her closeness and letting her know I'm here if she needs me. Izzy watches our interaction before she turns on her heel and leaves us alone.

No Hello son how are you? It was Typical, but for no reason, it still hurt. For mother and I? It was just business. Always. “Yes, Mother, Vannessa Blackwood and I are practically friends. I put a hole in her tire as you instructed, and I fixed it for her. She huffed.“Good,” She said, and for the first time ever, she sounded impressed by something I had done. “Really mother?” “Now all we have to do is play the waiting game; Vannesa is the key to Damien and his family, ”she began to explain.