Worst Boyfriend Ever Novels & Stories

“Boyfriend situation. Are you seeing anyone? Or do you go out with ladies now?” I burst out laughing, sitting up. “Ladies? Why would I go out with a lady?” Isla shrugged, smirking. “I don’t know. Scotland’s full of surprises. We’ve seen things.” I rolled my eyes. “I had a boyfriend. We broke up. Recently. Like… really recently.” Ava’s eyes lit up with gossip hunger. “Ooh. Bad breakup?” “The worst,” I admitted, voice quieter. “Caught him cheating. With my best friend.”

Though he lowered his voice, the syrupy endearments to another woman rang loud and clear in the hospital room. My boyfriend was calling someone else "baby". He was whispering promises to another woman right in front of me. Tears blurred my vision, spilling over before I could stop them. When he hung up, he immediately reached to wipe them away. "Get out! You disgust me!" I slapped his hand aside with all the strength I had. For a few seconds, he just stared, frowning, as though unable to comprehend my fury. "Have you really only ever loved one person in your whole life? Feelings change. Why can't you put yourself in my shoes? I promise you, once she's better, I'll marry you. It's just a year

“I just wanna give you company right now, that’s all. Why? You don’t like it when I drink?” “It’s up to you,” he smiles. “I’ll love you even if you’re a bad drunk. I’ll even carry you if you pass out.” Halsey leans against his chest, snuggling close. “Thank you,” she mumbles. “For what?” “For loving me no matter what I become,” she says. “It’s really strange. The person who was supposed to be my best friend, turned out to be a controlling maniac. And the one I thought was a dangerous man, turned out to be the person who supports me in everything I do.”

On the wall was a huge ring in the ad. I suddenly remembered Alfred promised to give me a ring for each award he won because I was his lucky charm, as well as the most important person in his life. But he went back on his words. What was worse, after getting drunk, he whimpered while holding me, his tone apologetic, "Baby, our relationship can't go public for the moment. I'm really sorry..." "It's okay. I can understand." My heart ached with disappointment. Not until then did I realize that let-down would badly harm a relationship.

Once again, Noah mentioned her mother, and Jessica rolled her eyes before responding, “Enough of you being your boyfriend's slave. You don't need to be my mother's slave too!” Maybe Jessica had lost her patience, but Noah also looked offended when he answered, “Since when did I become my boyfriend's slave? We both love each other, and I do everything for him because I love him! You said that to me just because you were jealous of our relationship, right? No one is as devoted to you as I am to my boyfriend, and that's why you're jealous!”

I want my best friend so bad that it’s driving me practically insane with longing. I know I shouldn’t feel like this but it’s just so damn hard. He’s everything I want in a boyfriend. To start with he is my best friend and they say that your boyfriend, husband, lover should be your best friend. He’s gorgeous with his impressive height, his broad shoulders and that jet black hair that sometimes hangs in his face. His eyes are piercing and when he looks at me in a certain way, it makes me go to mush. I’ve got it so bad. So. Fucking. Bad.

Selena said to her and she gave her a look. "Girl, I've been on this braids for two weeks now" Keisha snickered while Sisi typed away on her phone. "It looks new to me" Selena shrugged. "Madeline is just an attention seeker" Keisha commented and they all looked to the group that was making the most noise. "You're a cheat! You hear me! A cheat! I can't believe I fell for you, you liar!" Madeline, the ever pompous girl of their set shouted at her boyfriend, Niel, now ex-boyfriend.

I have such a dumb boyfriend. "It's normal for you but not for me. Well, considering the fact that I met some wonderful illegal car racers and they also happened to be my friends... uh.. not to forget that one of them is my boyfriend and yeah, I met some really horrendous evil gang members. I really find Blake being a gang leader a normal thing and... oh, he's my boyfriend's best friend." I took a deep breath as soon as I said everything that has been on my mind and glanced at Max with a duh look on my face. He snickered at me and tucked a strand of my hair which had slipped out of my messy ponytail behind my left ear. The action left a chilling sensation going down my spine.

I went to Tulia, yes, I crushed the ice cream on her hair. I connected both their hands and said, "You two are the worst people I have ever met. Which boyfriend cheats on his girlfriend with her best friend? You cheating, two-faced, back-stabbing, liar! I wish you to the best. From now on, I don't know either of you." I just let out a tear, the useless jerk doesn't deserve my tears. My heart kind of ached. I booked the nearest hotel room and took a shower. I let out all my tears in the shower and felt much better. I convinced myself that I can do much better than Travis.

We had been together for just shy of three years, and I knew loved him with every fiber of my being. "Maybe we should give it a moment, let them be boys." I said, but Stacy was already onto the next thing, putting her jacket on and letting her hair down. "You're so weird. If Danny was my boyfriend, I'd race out there in a heartbeat to make out with him." Stacy shrugged her shoulders, making me laugh. Stacy McMahon was my oldest friend, and we had a comfortable friendship since we'd known each other for almost a decade and a half. She was always blunt about how I should be more hands-on with my relationship, even though I was comfortable.