Best Friends Sister Novels & Stories

she retorted, and we both laughed. Megan was my best friend since high school. Being so popular in school, I had so many people wanting to be my friend. And being raised properly, I befriended and welcomed every one of them. But my heart only belongs to my best friend, Megan. She was the only person I can consider my sister, as she knew and understand every single thing about me. She even knew about the current predicament my parents were acting in right now.

Thanks to the devil, my brat sister appeared! "Kuya!" Paige happily called me. My sister is always bubbly and happy, sweet but often mischievous, and can't be trusted with her impulsiveness. Pissed off, I parked my car on the side of the road and rolled down the window. "Hop on!" I'm not in a good mood to sweet-talk this brat. "Wait!!! I will introduce you to my best friend first," she excitedly said. "Get in!" "Aren't you going to thank my BFF first for letting me stay here for three days?" She was trying to convince me.

It is pure and it will always be there no matter how much her sister irritates her. "Vienna, it's suffocating," Ally muttered. Her sister pulled away before, looking at me curiously. "Come on, introduce me to your friends." "She's more like a twin," Ally said, causing my heart to swell in love for her. She gave me a warm smile but I could see the sadness in them. I narrowed my eyes at her curiously. "Ana, this is my big sis, Vienna. Sis, this is my best friend, Anastasia, her sister, Alice, and... uhmm Lianne." I pursed my lips to hold my laughter. She doesn't know how to introduce Lianne to her sister.

She was my best friend and more of a sister. Finding out Britney was my sister and we had a bad history before, was the biggest blow ever and I couldn't help feeling sad about how everything was at that moment. Maybe if we had met on a different stand, we would’ve gotten along with no issues. But Briney was another word for evil and cruel, she didn’t care about anyone, and smothered and did anything to benefit her. Three men were dead because of her and something told me that wouldn’t be it.

I did use his sister because I knew I couldn't be with the only girl that I had ever loved, Sofia Jones. Sofia is my sister's best friend. She is the most beautiful girl in the world. She isn't just beautiful on the outside but also on the inside. She is nice and caring. She would never hurt anyone. I have been in love with her since the moment I met her. It was the first day of fifth grade. As soon as My blue eyes connected with her green ones, I knew I was a goner. We became friends, and every time I talked to her, I fell in love with her even more.

She's crazy. Sometimes I wished she was my older sister because she's one of the best things that's ever happened to me. I can literally rely on her. She's more than my best friend. She's more like a sister to me. Bianca would fight anyone who hurts me and it killed her to know she wasn't at Miami when I nearly died.

Liam looks confused and relieved at the same time. What's it with guys about their best friends not going out with their sisters anyway? "Well, your little sister thought it a good idea to announce to the old man that she's my girlfriend" Liam whirls around to meet my grinning gaze "Oh" Liam lets out a sigh of relief "Yeah, you almost had my balls, you know?" Chris muses "You have no idea what I would have done to you. Just stay the fuck away from my sister" Liam says in equal amusement.

"And you need to meet my best friend, Liz." The moment the words left my mouth, my chest tightened. Zara noticed instantly. "Trouble?" I sighed. "I messed up. Big time." She gave me a knowing look. "From what I’ve heard, she’s like a sister to you." "She is," I said quietly. "Well, sisters fight. Sisters hurt each other. But they always find their way back to one another." I smiled through the sting of tears. "You really think so?" "I know so," she said firmly. "And for the record… it’s really nice having a friend who doesn’t care about my money, my looks, or what I wore last season."

Getting solid answers from a non-enemy shouldn’t be this hard. “Our moms were best friends and hers was visiting mine when they went into labor at the same time in my pack. We were born on the same day within minutes of each other. We have been best friends since day one. Our connection is similar to that of twins. We’ve been treated like twins our whole lives.” Well, that explains a few things, including my sister’s behavior. I’m still not okay with the disappearing thing. But my chest eases a bit, knowing they aren’t connected romantically.

"You think putting on heels and make up makes you a woman. You are not a woman, you a little girl" "I'm the same age as your sister" "And I can't be with my sister" "Why can't we be friends?" "We cannot be friends, I don't like you" "You are friends with Valerie" "She is the same age as Lucio. Your sister, Valerie, grew up almost the same time as me. You weren't even born when I graduated from highschool" "I was in diapers" "What's the difference? Now get lost"