Yuri My Big Big Friend Novels & Stories

I replied, making a mental note to come late next time. "Great. So, Gia says you're working on Mr. Taylor's account. Open your email—I've sent you all the information." I opened it and froze. Mr. Taylor, the face, the tattoos. The same guy I had a one-night stand with. No doubt. I scrolled down and almost dropped my phone when I saw him onstage with a mic. "H-he…" "He is a rising British rapper. Last month, he had over one billion streams. Top charts. He's about to go global." The woman said.

Steven- she hates iphone " ohh it's Soo difficult to us . Plus it makes me look stupid" Lori- it is difficult.. hell I can't steal alpha Troy's data because of this stupid iphone... But I really really love the MP3 player, I can put way more music here than on My phone.. but I actually don't know how. Xander- ah actually I already added music, during dinner last night your kept hamming Sam Smith so I added all his songs. Well those that I could find.. and someone named Ed Sheeran, I likes some of the songs so I added him too.

Whatever it was, whatever it meant, I would enjoy the time I had here and not worry about the future for once. “Soooo, let's go shopping,” Ashley said in excitement as she dragged me towards a mall to get new clothes. I got to understand a little more about this pack in that little time, they were a small pack that was in alliance with other more powerful ones, and it was an impressive strategy for survival. “Do you like this one?” Ashley asked, bringing me from my thoughts. “Ashley I like darker colors,” I told her for the fifth time and we both laughed.

Bethany's POV My wolf made a whimpering sound in my head and I knew she was in pain. My knees gave way and I would have slid to the ground if not for the strong arms that wrapped firmly around my waist, pulling me against their sturdy chest. I was distracted for a moment and I swallowed hard as I sniffed the ever-so-familiar scent of the man. Slowly, my eyes raked over his gorgeous face, framed by the tousled strands of thick black hair. His rich brown slanted eyes and finely chiseled jaws accentuated his facial contour and it took me a while to realize that the man was none other than my best friend.

I furrow my brows in confusion. "How?" I asked. "Well, your best friends are girls, you paint your nails and you're cute and gifted with does eyelashes of yours" she spoke. "Well......" I look at my nails. Edward loves them black, he said I should never take it off. "The girls are the only ones that cares for me and understands me, and I also have male friend like Quincy, Caleb, Ethan and Ed-" I cut myself up. She shakes her head. "Okay, let's move to another, what about your nails?" She asked. I look at my nails. "They make you look little bit like those bad boys in a movie...... maybe because you're asian and you have piercings too" she shrug.

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I cannot believe the body that was lying lifelessly on the bed is the one that is so active right now. " I love you all " " We love you too " the three of us chorused and we all group hugged. The last straw was pulled when we thought we lost Tracy but miraculously she came back to us and that is a prove that hope and miracle do exists !. THE END Thank you for reading my best friend's brother !!!.

Ashton is his brother and Alexander’s best friend for crying out loud. "The hot dude and the COO of Parker MediCare. Damn, why did I go to work today” Yuri exclaimed "You work for the Parker’s” my voice came out a little bit high as I tried to keep my cool. "Not only does she work in that hospital, she’s also Grey’s best friend and yes his family knows her and treats her well” Yuri completed. "Wow” that’s a surprise "You looked surprised. Do you know them?” Yomiko asked "No I don’t. I just didn’t expect that you work at the biggest hospital in America” there we go again, I lied for the third time today

My phone pinged, and I grabbed it from the nightstand, opening the message that had just come through. Mr. big diick:Dress up. I’ll pick you up in twenty minutes. The text was from Aaron. Of course. I glanced at the box, smirking as I set my phone down. So this was how he wanted to play. Let's play then.

I replied to my friend. "OK, dude, come soon." My friend hung up, and I quickly changed into faded jeans, a black v-neck t-shirt, and a leather jacket. I gelled up my hair and spiked it, then put on my leather boots, grabbed my car keys, and headed for Club Sizzle.