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He was the brother I actually chose, the one who never once walked away when things got ugly and painful. I couldn't take that honor away from him. Not even for my own blood brother. I rubbed my jaw for a second before meeting Ken's eyes. This was the first time we ever had a civilized conversation as brothers without using violence or cursed words at each other and it felt good. Still, I knew my response would hurt him. "I get where you're coming from, man, but... my best friend already has that spot." A bitter smile crossed Ken's face before I could even finish. "I figured," he said softly. He leaned back in his chair and let out a long, quiet breath. "I get it."

“Fine. But I refuse to become a cliché. I’m not going to throw myself in front of the rich guy.” “Agreed. Financially comfortable guy. Or girl.” Sarrah paused. “Does your brother even have any women friends?” I scoffed. “Of course he does. He’s not some kind of misogynist weirdo.” “Well, you make his friends sound so unappealing,” she pointed out. “Unfair of me. I haven’t met them. It’s not like we hang out a lot, socially.” Scott had been fourteen when I was born. He’d been out of the house before I remembered him living with us.

Are they a pervert? "Brother, I took good care of myself for the past five years when I was all alone. Why would I need a young master to be my driver every day?" James thought carefully about Emily's words and understood. His sister was simply too embarrassed to trouble others. His sister was so kind. "Little Seven, you do not need to be so formal with Ryan. I trust him to take care of you." Emily: @_@|||||........ Did my brother put his heart in the wrong place?

I didn’t know yet that I’d just found the one thread that, pulled hard enough, could unravel him or that ten years later, I’d still remember exactly where to find it. We spent the whole afternoon the way kids do trading names, testing each other out, figuring out where the edges were. I found out he didn’t have a best friend. I told him he should get one, that Alexandra and I did everything together, that my brother was the best best friend anyone could have. Alexandra just shrugged, already looking at Marion the way you look at something you’ve decided to keep. Marion nodded slightly. Like he’d gotten the message. Like he’d filed it away somewhere I couldn’t see.

What if he liked the thought of having me but had no interest in actually being with me? Caleb had never been short of women, and the last thing I wanted was to discover that I'd been nothing more than another fantasy to him. Besides, I didn't want to betray Maddie. We made a rule before we became best friends. Never fall in love with her brother. I knew she was only trying to protect me from crying myself to sleep and constantly calling her for comfort. Caleb had been a notorious playboy back in high school, and I had no idea whether he'd outgrown that habit.

I didn’t expect him to talk about this so I wasn’t prepared at all when he laid it all out and all I could do was remain quiet. “I’ve made my peace with what happened, Er. I’d rather be like this than lose my best friend forever.” He took a step back and my hand dropped to the side of my body. Seb wiped his face with the towel around his neck. “You’re my brother for life. You’d do the same for me. So you don’t need to feel bad or worry about me, okay?” Only now did I find my voice back. “Don’t be a smart arse.” I rolled my eyes and shoved him playfully.

I’ve never been here before, but Brooke described it really well when she was in Summervale over the weekend. Things have been pretty crazy on that front lately- Brooke, one of my closest friends from high school, is my brother’s mate! I did not see that one coming, but I can’t say I’m disappointed. The two of them actually seem great together, and Brooke will be even more like a sister to me now. She’s promised that I’m going to love it up here at the complex, so I’m holding her to it…

He shows a stupid grin, then turns to Ally, "Hey, Sis. How's my mother?" Brian is her elder brother and Jesus knows, if he ever stayed at home. Smoking pot, getting high, making out with random girls, are his daily job, seeming to waste the most important period of his life. Although, he's good at swimming, his only likable key of his pride. He's a senior, like me and her sister is a sophomore. I'm not sure if she's my friend, but we're good with each other. Yet her brother enjoys to annoy me. "If you wanna say something, say it." I say.

Their souls were bound, meant for each other. Despite their flaws and the obstacles they had faced, they overcame everything and remained inseparable. MY BROTHER’S BEST FRIEND. * * * THE END. Thanks for reading! Please check out my other books; you're going to love them. Much love, dear readers!

Juliet Diaz: - I was so excited about my brother’s arrival today, which is why I took a half day from work and returned home with flowers, some groceries to cook dinner, and a few helium balloons. I haven’t seen my brother for the past year which is why I was so excited to meet him today but as soon as I entered the apartment that I shared with my boyfriend I stopped dead in my tracks with tears in my eyes, when I saw him fucking none other than my best friend Monique.