Best Bestfriends Quotes Today

I hope you know how much you mean to me. I hope you understand how much you've changed my life. I hope you understand that I remember every word you've said. I hope you understand that you'll always be my best friend, through better or worse. I hope you understand. 

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             Kelli let out an obnoxiously loud laugh. Mattie and Jace exchanged shocked looks. Carter kept eating his pizza, acting like he didn’t hear it. Duke pretended to text someone on his phone. And Cody sat there, not doing anything. I expected everyone’s reactions from them. But not Cody’s. He should have said something.
      Of course he didn’t have to punch Graham out, break up with Kelli for being a jealous b.itch and laughing, and yell at the other guys for not doing anything. All he had to do was say, ‘Brooke, we want you here. Stay.’
      But he didn’t.
      “Alright,” I said, getting up from Carter’s lap. I picked up my bag, put my sunglasses back on and started walking back over to my bike. I was silently hoping any one of them would come after me and tell me to stay.
      But no one did.
      Kelli was winning. She was getting exactly what she wanted- me being upset so that she could be happy. I didn’t understand why both of us just couldn’t be happy, but apparently to her that was too much to ask. I could imagine her, sitting at that table practically on top of Cody, flipping her hair over her shoulder nonchalantly and saying, ‘Ugh, finally she’s gone.’
      I cried on my bike ride home. I hadn’t gotten any texts or calls from anyone asking for me to come back. For two weeks none of them talked to me. None of them cared to be around me. I think that’s also one of the worst feelings. Thinking you mean so much to people and then finding out they couldn’t care less about you. It’s such a big deal to you if you don’t talk to them or hang out, but it doesn’t make the slightest difference to them. They don’t mind you not being around because you don’t matter to them.
      I started to think it wouldn’t make a difference now if Kelli knew about me and Cody. Whatever Cody and I had is over, and she and I aren’t as close as I thought. But then I was surprised. Cody texted me to hang out.
        Brooke: I don’t know, am I wanted there? Or will I be asked to go home again as soon as I get there?
      Cody: I was thinking it would just be you and me.


"Then you come around again and say, 'Baby, I miss you and I swear I'm gonna change, trust me.' Remember how that lasted for a day?" -We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together, Taylor Swift

Note: so does hooking up with your best friend's boyfriend become okay if that friend is being a b.itch? Because Brooke is just as wrong as Kelli I feel.


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          “But this isn’t about Kelli or about how I used to feel. This is about you. Why are you so sad?” Cody asked, rubbing his hand gently against my waist. It felt great to be comforted, but something was wrong. He was too close. Yet I didn’t move.
         “I told you, I’m lonely,” I looked down so he couldn’t see the tears forming in my eyes. I took a deep breath, feeling a tingling in my nose that always came from built up tears.
         “What do you mean by lonely?”
         “Like, I’m aware of the fact that I have friends and people who care for me but I just feel so lonely. Like I don’t belong. Even when I’m with all those people, I feel like I don’t fit in. I’ll have the best time when I’m out with people and won’t even notice I’m sad until I get home and I’m by myself. That’s when I break down. Because I can’t handle myself very well,” I said.
         “You can’t handle yourself?”
         “I hate myself,” I clarified. “And when I’m alone, all I can think about is how much I hate myself. And nobody gets that. That’s why I’m so lonely. Because no matter how many times I try to explain myself, nobody understands. Kelli was the only one who understood and now she’s gone. I’ve been waking up crying all the time ever since she basically left because I can never escape myself. I’m too much to deal with. I hate myself. I hate myself so much.”
         “That scar on your face...you did that to yourself, didn’t you?” he asked sadly.
         And immediately, like a sudden, unexpected downpour, tears ran down my face, ruining my makeup and staining the mask I’d been wearing for too long. “Kelli told you that, she had to have told you,” I yelled. “I can’t believe she’d do that!”
         “Whoa no, no, no, Kelli didn’t tell me anything,” he realized how upset he’d just made me. “I figured it out myself.
         “How?  How could you have figured out I cut my own face?! You couldn’t have, Kelli had to have told you!”
         “I’d pieced it together myself. The guys and I have always wondered how you got it and didn’t believe your story about when you were ‘throur and fell.’ We kept asking Kelli but she wouldn’t tell us. All she said was that we shouldn’t mention it to you because it embarrasses you and you’re not proud and ashamed of it. Hearing how much you hate yourself and how lonely you feel, it makes sense that you felt the need to do that,” he pulled me in closer to him, rubbing my hair as I cried into his shirt.
         “You’re a beautiful girl Brooke, and it makes me so upset to know you felt like cutting your own face would make you feel better. Please don’t do that Brooke. You don’t have to. I know why you’re always trying to leave North Carolina to look at far places to live. It’s not because you’re trying to find adventure- you’re trying to find yourself. I can help you. I feel partly responsible for taking Kelli from you, so if you ever need anything, just come to me. Since she isn’t there for you anymore, I’ll be there. I don’t want to see you hurting this bad,” he kissed my forehead.
         Now he was getting too close. No matter how bad of a friend Kelli was to me, Cody was her boyfriend. I wanted to kiss Cody so bad, but I knew if I did, so many problems would start. I couldn’t do that to Kel- she’d never do that to me. But Cody just said it himself- Kelli isn’t there for me anymore. I was cuddling with my best friend’s boyfriend, crying my eyes out to him as he made me feel better. We were dangerously close, and the guys could come walk back in at any second. I knew it would kill Kelli. Everything in my right mind was telling me to get the hell out. But I stayed. I felt comfortable and secure.
         So I kissed him.


"She felt so out of touch 'cause she just felt too much and you don't know what you want. Nothing's ever enough," -Drive All Night, Taylor Swift

Note: and here we go


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 |  chapter     |    32    |         |        | 




 
       “Remember when you told me to go home, Graham?” I asked to make him feel like sh.i.t. I was on top of my game now, and I wasn’t about to let anything bring me down.
      “I’m sorry,” he lifted his head back and yelled. “How many times do I have to apologize? I was in a bad mood and I thought something that wasn’t true.”
      “What did you think?” Kelli asked.
      “It can’t be that important because I don’t even remember,” he lied. “I’m just sorry, okay Brooke?”
      “I don’t know if I believe that, I might be thinking something that’s not true,” I joking made fun of him.
      “I’ll make it up to you,” he said putting his skateboard out for me to stand on and grabbed my hands to take me somewhere else. He waited until we were out of earshot from everyone else and said, “I’m really proud of you that you stopped hooking up with Cody. I believe you that it was a short-lived thing and I’m glad you didn’t continue doing it. And I don’t know how you and Kel fixed things but I’m glad that you did. I’m sorry I was such a d.ick to you.”
      “Aw Graham,” I pouted. “It’s totally okay!” I gave him a hug, feeling so bad that I was lying to him. I jumped off the skateboard and onto him so he was holding me like a baby. He caught me and carried me back over to the other guys, Cody smiling at me with his eyes.
      It scared me how attached I was getting to Cody. Because nothing lasts forever, and I’ve let myself grow comfortable with the idea of him always being around. So when everything comes crumbling down, I don’t know what I’m going to do. Maybe Cody and I could still continue to see each other secretly when Kelli finds out. But no matter what, we could never be together publicly. That’s all we’d ever be- one big secret. Worse- one big mistake.
      “Bye, Brooke!” everyone yelled to me as I got out of Cody’s car as he dropped me off first at my house, only to secretly pick me back up once everyone else was dropped off.
        I couldn’t wait for the night I was about to have with him. We’d always do fun things like go for long walks along the beach at night or go someplace no one knew us or simply stayed at his house. We’d spend hours laughing and sharing secrets and becoming so close that it’s like I didn’t even need to call Kelli my best friend anymore- it was Cody.
      I owed Cody so much for everything he’s done for me. He stayed with me as long as I needed and was always there when I needed him and saw me clearly and went out of his way to make sure I was okay and never pressured me to go farther than I was ready and was the sweetest person to me and surprised me with little gifts and never once expected a thank you or anything back in return. I hadn’t found the happiness I’d been looking for, but I was my best self when I was with him, and that’s what he promised to do- help me find myself. And I could never find a way to thank him for that.
      He picked me up and greeted me with a kiss in his car. Things had been going pretty well for us since we came up with our plan, but I always could tell that he regretted starting things with me. It’s not that he didn’t like me or want to be with me, because he definitely did. But we both knew we were in too deep. He barely said anything to me in the car, and I hated when he got into these moods. He was so hard to be around when he was in a bad mood because he always took it out on other people. But I tried so hard to make him happy again so he could make me happy too, because if he wasn’t making me happy, he was making me feel like sh.i.t. There was no in between. And right now, he was ignoring me and making me feel annoying and unwanted. “Cody, what’s wrong?” I was starting to lose my patience.
      “Kelli and I are fighting.”


"'Cause you were always there when I needed you and you always saw me clearly and you were never looking for a thank you," -For You, Taylor Swift

Note: :/


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 |  chapter     |    49    |         |        | 




 
          I stood there, crying on Carter’s porch, not wanting to go back into the house. Where the f.uck was Cody? He should’ve been out here too, talking to Kelli! I sat down on the first step and cried into my hands.
            The door opened and Cody ran out. He clearly saw me sitting there but ran straight passed me, into his car and down the street to find Kelli. He still picked her. I’m sure that would boost Kelli’s ego even more. That’s what she was trying to prove this whole time- that guys liked her too. I never thought that wasn’t true though; I always tried to help get conversations started with guys for her so that she could jump in and get them to like her.
            Good job Kel, the guy likes you. I get it, game over, you won.
            School started in a week and I didn’t even know what I was going to do. Kelli would go out to lunch every day with Cody and his friends, and I’d most likely be stuck sitting by myself after all my friends ditched me because Kelli told them what I’d done.
            Sh.i.t.
            Our lockers were right next to each other. They always had been, and when we were younger we were always seated next to each other in alphabetical seating because of our last names. I’d have to see her every single day.
            I knew Kelli better than anyone- she was the kind of person who didn’t stop fighting until she got everyone involved. She’d tell all of our other friends who would tell all of their other friends until eventually everyone knew.
            “Brooke?” Carter said from behind me. I turned around and the five guys were at the door, coming onto the porch to sit next to me.
            “We heard the whole fight…” Mattie said cautiously.
            “Everything?” I asked nervously.
            “Yeah,” he wouldn’t make eye contact with me. They’d heard about my scar. That was another thing Kelli would probably tell everyone about.
            “We’re really sorry about everything that happened, Brooke,” Graham said.
            “Don’t be, it’s no one’s fault but mine,” I said.
            “It’s Cody’s fault too,” Duke said.
            “No one’s going to think it is,” I said. “Kelli’s not going to tell the story that way. She loves Cody too much.”
            “Why does every girl think Cody is this really sweet guy who actually cares about girls?” Carter laughed.
            “Because he is!”
            “He’s not!” all five guys said at once.


"I hope the sun shines and it's a beautiful day and something reminds you you wish you had stayed. You can plan for a change in weather and time, but I never planned on you changing your mind," -Last Kiss, Taylor Swift

Note: ah one chapter left! and you guys are going to hate me buuuut I can't post tomorrow! sorry! gotta wait til wednesday


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       “I don’t have a boyfriend,” I said. “Who told you that?”
      “Who do you think?”
      “Kelli,” I said. “You just said it yourself- she’s jealous of me. She’s telling you guys I have a boyfriend so that you don’t talk to me!”
      “She’s making it up?” he asked insulted. “So for the past two weeks when we had her text you to hang out you said no because you had no plans with no one?”
      “She never texted me at all, what are you talking about?”
      “Brooke, stop playing stupid! It’s not cute, or believable, or anything! It’s aggravating as f.uck, you know exactly what I’m talking about. She texted you multiple times to hang out and you told her no because you were with him!”
      He wasn’t listening to me- Kelli was lying about everything! I threw my phone at him to shut him up and told him to check my text inbox. Check for any messages from a ‘boyfriend’ or invites from Kel. He did, and I watched his face change expressions when he realized he was wrong.
      “Sorry,” he said meekly, handing my phone back.
      “So that’s why you invited me here? To yell at me for ‘having a boyfriend and cheating on him with you?’ Sounds pretty f.ucking hypocritical if you ask me,” I started to push past him.
      “I invited you here to apologize, and try to convince you to not bother with me anymore,” he said.
      “Not bother with you?” I asked sadly. “What do you mean?”
      “Don’t hook up with me anymore. Do you know how guilty I feel looking at Kel and seeing how happy I make her when I know I’m cheating on her? Your ‘boyfriend’ would’ve been crushed if he knew about me. Graham already knows and he yelled at me for it and made you cry. Like, I really like you Brooke, but this isn’t going to work out. Not while I’m still dating Kel,” he said.
      “So I guess you’re going to have to pick one of us then.”
      “I’m not doing that. I like both of you. I know you don’t understand how I could like Kelli, but you’re not there when it’s just me and her. That’s when I like her the most. But I can’t see you if I don’t see Kel. If I break up with her, you can’t hang out with me because I’m her ex-boyfriend. If you stop being friends with Kel, I can’t hang out with you because you’re my girlfriend’s ex-best friend. If we lose Kel, we lose each other,” he said.


"'Cause I'm in too deep and I'm trying to keep up above my head instead of going under," -In Too Deep, Sum 41

Note: well they're pretty screwed, huh?


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 |  chapter     |    8    |         |        | 




 
            “Did you just admit you would make out with me?” Carter asked, looking at his friends to make sure they’d heard it too.
            “What did she say about me?” I whispered, even though I didn’t have to. Kelli was only focusing on herself and Cody now.
            “She saw you talking to Cody and I guess she got jealous,” Graham said. “She was like, ‘that doesn’t surprise me. She flirts with anything that has a pulse. She flirts with me sometimes’ And we were like, ‘isn’t she your best friend?’ and she was like ‘No of course she is, I love Brooke but literally, every guy.’ And Carter was like I’ll have to try that out.’”
            “She knows I wasn’t flirting with him though, I was talking her up and telling him to hook up with her and planning out how he could ask her to be his girlfriend,” I explained. “Why would she say that about me?”
            “Don’t be upset by it,” Jace said. “We know it’s not true. You’re a flirty person, guys love that. She’s probably just jealous.” I shouldn’t have felt happy that he said that, but I was. It proved that I wasn’t the only one who thought she was jealous of me. I just hated that she acted like this.
            “She could be flirty too! I don’t know why she thinks only I can be,” I said. I looked over at Kelli, whose long brown hair dripped at the end and stuck to her body. The water reflected off her dark brown eyes, really lighting them up. She looked great in my bathing suit and was clearly having a great time with Cody. So why was she trying to bring me down, after she knew I was trying to bring her up? She saw me and laughed harder than she needed to at whatever Cody said to show off how much fun she was having. She smiled at me, but it wasn’t a happy smile- more of a smile to purposely show off that she’s getting closer with a guy than I am.
            “Let’s go tan,” I said, hiding how annoyed I was. I could have just ignored her, but I chose to do this because she’d see five guys following after me, and I’d see that ignorant smile drop as fast as it appeared.
            “Ice cream, two dollars!” a vender yelled by the spot we’d put our stuff.
            “Do you want some?” Mattie asked as Jace said, “Brooke, you want ice cream?”
            “Yeah, sure,” I laughed.
            “You have quite the number of boyfriends,” the vendor joked about the five guys around me.
            “She really does,” Kelli said from behind us.


"Suck it up and let it go, but you're always out to get me," -The Irony Of Choking on a Lifesaver, All Time Low 

Note: someone seems jealous...



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            “Brooke and Kelli,” he repeated. “Beautiful names for beautiful girls I guess.”
            We both laughed at how cheesy he was. “What about you guys, what are your names?” I asked.
            “Carter,” said the blond boy who originally asked if I went to Arizona State.
            “Graham,” said the muscular one in a tight white tank, khaki shorts and vans.
            “Mattie,” said the tallest one who was about 6’4. Ugh, yum.
            “Duke,” said the curly haired guy who was about 5’7, and inch taller than me, two inches taller than Kelli.
            “Jace,” said the last one with flirty blue eyes and dark brown, almost black hair.
            “Cody, Carter, Graham, Mattie, Duke, Jace,” I repeated. “I’ll try to remember.”
            “You’ll try?” Carter laughed.
            “Maybe if you guys had like, a cute slogan or something it would be easier to remember,” I joked.
            “A cute slogan?” Mattie laughed. “What’s your ‘cute slogan?’”
            “Brooke and Kel, angels from hell,” Kelli and I recited at the same time and laughed.
            “That’s clever,” Duke laughed.
            “Right? No one will ever forget our names,” Kelli laughed. It surprised me that she actually said something. This was new, and I was hoping it would continue.
            “I don’t think we’ll be forgetting your names any time soon,” Cody winked and pulled Kelli a little closer by the hem of her shirt. She giggled nervously and looked at me, but I just gave an encouraging look back, because I knew she could do that all along.
            “So does your group have like, a little dress code or something?” I asked, referring to the similar outfits they all had- tanks and khaki shorts with vans and a skateboard in hand.
            They laughed and Jace said, “Do you and Kel always wear baggy T-shirts, Soffe shorts and flip flops?”
            “When we don’t know we’re going to run into hot guys we do,” I laughed. “Otherwise we would’ve dressed nicer.”
            “Well we’d love to see how beautiful you guys look when you’re actually trying, because you’re stunning just like this,” Cody said, looking straight at Kelli.


"Your eyes whispered, 'have we met?' Across the room your silhouette starts to make its way to me," -Enchanted, Taylor Swift

Note: dontgetyourhopesup-stories.tumblr.com to see characters :)


He has written me four letters that were shorter than ten words;
May 26, 2013: I love you, I love you, I love you.
June 20, 2013: Oh my gosh, I love you.
July 6, 2013: I hope you're doing okay.
August 28, 2013: I love you. Please be safe.
And if that doesn't paint a picture of two people who are absolute best friends, then I don't know what will.


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      “What do you mean he’s not?” I asked.
      “Cody literally does this to every girl, he convinces all of them he really likes them when he doesn’t. He may think they’re hot or he may be a little interested but he doesn’t love them as much as the girl thinks he does. And we always tell him to stop doing that but it’s always ‘no, I swear guys, this girl is different, I really love her’ but it never ends up that way,” Carter said.
      “So why did nobody tell me that??” I cried.
      “Because none of us knew you were getting with him!” Duke said.
      “No one told me to tell Kelli though,” I said, feeling bad for her when I shouldn’t have after what she’d said.
      “Because she really loved him. What were we going to say? ‘Your boyfriend is actually such a d.ick?’ Like no, we can’t say that! And you know, Cody’s our boy, we’re always there for him but we know him better than anyone else. He doesn’t treat girls right and we can’t figure out why girls think he does,” Graham said.
      “That might be true for other girls but that’s not what happened with me and him. He really loved me and I really loved him,” I told them.
      “And what girl is he going after right now? Because it’s not you,” Carter said. I started to cry more and Mattie hit Carter and said, “We’re just really sorry he took Kelli’s side. But she is his girlfriend…”
      “I get it, he’s hers. You can stop reminding me that I was the wh.ore who ruined all of that. But he’ll come around. He had to go to her first, it’s only right. He’ll come back after and let me know how things went,” I assured them.
      But he didn’t.
~~~~~~~
      It was seven thirty a.m. on the first day of school and I walked up to my locker. Kelli was nowhere in sight but in big, bold, black Sharpie letter on my locker spelled ‘SL.UT’ underlined twice. Perfect. Great way to start the year.
      I put in my combination and the second I did, a note fell out. I picked it up and in the same handwriting sprawled on the paper was ‘He was your best friend’s boyfriend. But you still had to do it.’ Cool, Kelli, I understand my mistake. I slammed my locker a little harder than I should have, accidentally attracting attention.
      I heard a copy of my laugh down the hall and knew it was Kelli. She couldn’t have written the word on my locker or the note in it. I looked to see her holding hands with Cody as he carried her books. I immediately turned around the other way and started walking so I didn’t have to see them.
      I was heading straight for the senior hallway but it was too late to turn around. I saw the guys standing around one of their lockers talking and I went up to them. None of them had talked to me since the sleepover at Carter’s last week, but it’s not like we were never friends at all. They’d have to acknowledge me. “Hey guys,” I said.
      “Oh, hey…” they gave each other a nervous look as if to say ‘why are you talking to me?’ I guess they sensed that I knew this but Carter tried to make a joke.
      “Saw your locker,” he laughed. The other guys hit him and apologized for it. I pursed my lips tight and looked down.  “You should probably go,” Carter said, c.ocking his head to let me know someone was behind me. I turned and saw Cody, without Kelli to my surprise.
      I had every sign telling me never to get started with him. I knew it wouldn’t end well. I knew everyone would find out and hate me. I knew things with him wouldn’t last forever. I knew all of this would happen. But I did it anyway.
      Cody walked past his friends and greeted them with head nods, but he walked straight past me.
      Like nothing. Ever. Happened.


THE END

"I have been looking in, trying to read your mind, I give you the benefit of the doubt every single time and then you walk right by. I'm screaming out inside, 'Why the hell won't you love me?'" -Stupid Boy, Taylor Swift
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