Novel & Cerita Big Time Rush Sister

He new that she wanted him right there . hey big bro a young woman with short black hair called out as she stepped out of a small car the only one of his siblings who could be here today . forcefully putting thoughts of osirayah to the back brunuer nate extended his hands and said hey sis as he hugged his younger sister. Im glad you can be here he said the game is about to start in 5 minutes .

" Oh my God ,deep down in my heart I know it wouldn't end well so we quickly rushed down stairs to meet her " Well I know you might be surprise but don't be my name is Valerie and I also have a sister called bethel parker am twenty - two years old and my sister is twenty - four years old ,guess what she's more beautiful ,and social than I Am and I don't care ,I love my boyfriend so much and he loves me so much too just waiting for the right time to say I do .

My younger sister, Halsey, greets me. “Hey, what’s up with the big smile so early in the morning?” I ask while drying my shoes on the doormat. “You, wanna know?” She asks with surprised eyes. “Yeah. I mean, why not?” I ask, looking at her with a confused expression. She glares back at me as if not knowing what to say. “I’ll tell you later.” She answers as she walks away. I roll my eyes and scoff as I watch her make her way upstairs. I follow behind and head to the bathroom.

“I love how protective you are of my sister. But your wife needs you here with me.” Hunter exhaled heavily, his hands gripping me tighter. “But he’s also a player. He doesn’t do long-term.” He admitted. “I don’t want your sister getting hurt.” I hummed, sliding my hands over his chest, teasing the buttons of his shirt open. “And you think you’re being the big brother?” I nipped at his bottom lip. “You think she’s too naïve to handle a man like Max?” Hunter let out a rough breath, his resolve crumbling under my touch. “She’s not like other women.”

What? Sister? Since when did she and that bitch became sisters? "What are you talking about?." Aryan asked the same question that popped in my head. Exactly! What the hell is she talking about? How can this crazy woman be that bitches sister? Aisha is cool but Rukkayya, she's damn scary. "Are you deaf or something? I said Aisha is my junior sister." She rolled her eyes at him. "How? What do you mean?."

Talk about a one of a kind sister. I remember once when she said so at a party. To the hearing of a girl I was hoping to later ask out. Long story short, I lost the girl cause she thought my sister and I were a 'couple'. "Rose! Let's go! "I scream for the third time this morning at my sister who won't come out of her room. "I'm coming. Just one minute! "She calls back. "You said that three minutes ago! "I scream in fraustation and she chuckles.

"What the hell is taking so long?" I slipped into my slippers, wrapped my robe around myself, and headed downstairs. Halfway down the staircase I heard someone laughing. "Oh, Kole..." A woman's voice. "You're such a good guy." "I can't believe my sister landed somebody as fine as you." I froze. Then sighed. Lord... I love my sister. But she was pushing every button I had. And when I say pushing... I mean she was two seconds away from getting her ass beat. She might've been older than me...

Then she turned her face to Bella, "Boyoung. You have a beautiful sister. Bella is a very sweet girl. She has become one of my friends now." Shawn's gaze now stopped at his beautiful sister. She stayed by his side always, she supported him, cared for him, loved him like a mother. It's true having sisters is a blessing. Shawn came back from his deep thoughts as she talked. "Sister wants to talk with you." Rose looked at Shawn who was staring at her. "Sister can talk with Shawn after her wedding. Shawn has a surprise for his Sister and maehyeong." Shawn smiled cheekily before offering his arm to her. Rose smiled and let him escort her to the car.

Not now. **** By the time I pulled up, my chest felt like it’d explode. I stormed into the reception. The glass doors nearly shattered from how hard I pushed them. “Where is she?!” I barked. The receptionist flinched. “W-who, sir?” “My sister! Audrina Blackwell! She was just rushed in. Where the fuck is she?!” “Please, calm dow—” “Don’t tell me to calm down! Where the hell is my sister?!”

The woman raised her hand to try and slap her and Laila grabbed her wrist and bent it. “I'm a middle child with a kid sister who makes you look angelic. There isn't a damn thing you can do to me which will ever top what she has said and done. Why don't you and your little posse go back to whatever it was you came from.” She shoved her away. “I swear if you don't leave this club right now, I will make you wish you had never met Nichole Fernando. He's mine.” “Yeah, my sister did this to me on a daily basis. Try something new and we'll see if maybe you get a different reaction.”