Volunteering together at the campus food bank became unexpectedly meaningful. Sorting donations or serving meals side by side gave us a different kind of connection—less about goofing off, more about growing. Afterward, we’d debrief over cheap sushi, talking about how small actions ripple outward. It’s those contrasts—silly and serious—that make our friendship feel whole.
Late-night diner runs are our thing. There’s a 24-hour spot near campus where we dissect life over greasy fries and milkshakes. We’ve solved all our problems there—or at least pretended to. Sometimes we bring board games and end up teaching the waitstaff how to play 'Catan' between refills. It’s less about the activity and more about the uninterrupted time to just be together.
Emily and I bond over creativity—whether it’s scribbling terrible poetry in the library or filming absurd TikTok sketches. She’s the queen of editing, so our videos always end up oddly cinematic. We also love hitting up thrift stores to find the ugliest sweaters for themed dorm parties. Once, we dressed as ’80s workout instructors for no reason and filmed a fake infomercial. Laughing until our stomachs hurt is basically our love language.
We’ve turned movie nights into a sport. Every Friday, one of us picks a film the other would never watch alone—last week, Emily made me sit through a 3-hour silent film, and I retaliated with a shark attack marathon. The debates afterward are half the fun. We also started a shared Spotify playlist where we add songs that remind us of each other. It’s embarrassingly full of guilty pleasures and inside jokes set to music.
One of my favorite things to do with Emily is exploring hidden gems around campus. We’ve made it a tradition to hunt down quirky coffee shops or tucked-away study spots, like that tiny bookstore with the upstairs lounge no one seems to know about. It feels like our secret.
When we’re not adventuring, we’ll binge-watch terrible reality TV—the kind where you scream at the screen together. Last semester, we got hooked on 'The Great British Bake Off' and started baking disastrous cookies at 2 AM. It’s those spontaneous, messy moments that stick with me more than any big event.
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Something playful trotted in his eyes.
“Take them” he toyed.
I lunged in, and he leaned back, shifting to the side until I collapsed first against the cotton sheets.
I turned to look at him, and he towered on top of me, looking down in a way that rolled spikes over my flesh.
I could feel the heat from his body, and as if he noticed, he leaned closer. Until his breath steadied over my neck.
“Max—”
“What?”
He said it so innocently. Like he didn't know what he was going. Like he…
“You're the one holding my shirt.”
I suddenly noticed the silk feel to my hand. My fingers already starting to mindlessly wander over his buttons.
Let go. Let go Bianca! Why won't I let go?!
“Does that mean I have permission to this?”
***
To make earns meet, a struggling college student creates an OnlyFans page with a hidden identity. Her secret pays the bills, keeps her in school, and protects the quiet, invisible life she’s built.
Until one message ruins everything.
“Hi, Bianca.”
Someone knows who she is, behind the mask… and he wants to meet. The culprit, a man that belongs to her best friend. A longing that should be off limits… until it isn't.
Caught between a darkness deeper than her wildest imaginations, a desire stronger than the control that slowly slips away, and a truth that could destroy her reputation, Bianca is forced into a dangerous game of control and temptation. Where saying no is never simple, and saying yes could cost her everything.
“ You lied to me! You weren’t who you showed yourself to be! I hate-“ before she could say those three words, I sealed her mouth shut with a rough kiss.
"Sign the divorce, Eliana. And I will add two zeros to the settlement check." My husband of two years, Calvin Franco said as he threw the divorce papers in front of me as I sat flipping through a magazine.
Little did he know, I was the heiress of a multi-billion-dollar company. I make more than he has ever made in his life, in just one week. And when he finds out, he will surely regret looking down on me.
The only thing that worried me most was my best Friend Brooks finding out.
I had made a bet with him before I married Calvin, and if Brooks finds out I'm getting a divorce from Calvin, it means only one thing- Calvin's career is about to be abolished.
He is supposed to be my best friend—at least I have been seeing him as one—doing a lot of things with him together. We go to school together, share the same hobbies, and love the same sports. He is my day one, my buddy. Up until after the summer vacation when we started a new life in the same college as freshmen.
That is when I discover that I have developed a soft spot for him, which accounts for the way I missed him during the summer vacation. I have never missed Liam like that. I mean, I do miss him but not compared to last summer. I wanted him around me and his image occupied my mind's eye.
Starting college with a crush on my best friend is not an ideal way to begin the academic year. No matter how I try to suppress it by going on dates and accepting relationship proposals from guys, instead of it going away, it doubles. Worse still, he sees me as his buddy. He has never looked at me the way he looks at other girls. I know I am a bit of a tomboy. My other friends tell me that my dress sense is a bit masculine. I try changing my fashion sense but to no avail. Sadly, all I am to Liam is his day one bestie and buddy.
I do not want to tell him about the feelings I have because I do not want to put our friendship in jeopardy.
I had already given up hope Until the dare at one of my other friend's parties _ Evie. The dare for Liam to kiss me. The kiss opens another chapter; I would never have believed in my entire life to be possible—Liam actually likes me!
Ever since anyone could remember; Elena Sergio and Matthew Marcello had been best of friends, the ride or die type of friends. But when Elena's crush asks another girl out on the day she planned to tell him her feelings right in front of her; Elena is left heart broken and distraught.After a night of drunkenness and sex; Elena and Matthew's 'friendship' take a left turn. With the new unexpected event; Elena finds out secrets that not only threaten her friendship with Matthew but also risk her losing him forever.
When 19 year old Lola transfers to the elite Westbridge University, she expects academic rigor, late night cramming, and maybe a few college parties. What she doesn’t expect is to be sandwiched between two dangerously sexy roommates the brooding senior with a wicked tongue, and the golden boy football captain who’s got her name on his lips.
What starts as innocent flirtation quickly spirals into stolen glances, dripping secrets, and wild nights no textbook could prepare her for. Between late night dares, forbidden threesomes, and feelings she swore she wouldn’t catch, Lola finds herself drowning in a world of lust, drama, and dangerously addictive passion.
But secrets in Westbridge don’t stay secret forever. And when jealousy, obsession, and betrayal enter the chat, Lola must decide: is it just sex… or is it something more?
In college, there are no rules. Just bodies. And consequences.
Man, having your best friend at the same university is both a blessing and a challenge! On one hand, you’ve got someone to share the rollercoaster of freshman year with—late-night study sessions, cafeteria food horrors, and those ‘what am I doing with my life?’ moments. But on the other, it’s easy to fall into the trap of sticking together too much and missing out on meeting new people.
My advice? Set some boundaries early. Plan to join at least one club or activity separately—something that’s just yours. It’ll give you fresh stories to swap over coffee, and you’ll both grow in different ways. And hey, if you end up in the same dorm, invest in noise-canceling headphones for when Emily’s midnight karaoke phase hits (trust me).
Balancing academics and friendships in college can feel like walking a tightrope sometimes, especially when someone as important as Emily is involved. What’s worked for me is setting clear priorities—blocking out study hours like appointments and treating them as non-negotiable. Emily and I sync our schedules early in the week, so we know when to grab coffee between classes or reserve weekends for longer hangouts. It’s not perfect, but mixing spontaneity with structure keeps us both happy.
Another trick? Combining social time with productivity. Emily and I often study together in the library or work on group projects side by side. Even if we’re not directly collaborating, just having her nearby makes grinding through textbooks less lonely. And when exams hit hard, we’ve learned to cheer each other on from a distance—no guilt trips, just mutual respect for each other’s goals. Honestly, it’s strengthened our bond more than I expected.