Chris Bumstead Sister Novels & Stories

Chris smiled "don't worry about it,you have already said that more than once. As long as I'm here, they are fine" Zack got into the car and drove out while Chris walked back to his office. Back to the apartment, Asia was all over fortune "girl tell me, you and my brother are now a thing, how does it feel, is he caring and loving? gosh I don't believe you are going to be my sister in law"

Your hot cocoa is here. Cassie: Well cookies reminded me something. Your sister told me to tell you, Oh no... She told me to REMIND you that you also have a biological family. Chris smiled but I could see the sadness in his eyes. Chris: Well they don't have to remind me anything. Cassie: Oh my God! I'm late and now I don't have much time. Chris: Don't make puppy faces, you brought your dress with you? Cassie: Yes!

I thought to myself while I typed the name then clicked enter. Just when the search results came, my eyes instantly went wide. Mary Therese Alexander is the sister of the notorious billionaire, Lucas Nicholas Alexander. She's also the youngest abbess in the country. The discovery rendered me paralyzed for a second. Lucas had a sister! And she's a Nun! not just a nun but an abbess! Just thinking about it made me want the ground to open and swallow me whole. If I attend the birthday party, I might end up ruining her birthday party with my scandalous reputation.

Mom said horrified. Soon goosebumps erupts on my body, I feel numb. 'Does that Chris, he is the danger for her?' I thought to myself. When I decide to ask mom and dad about this Chris guy. "Mom, dad.... Do you know someone name Chris Brown, back from Wotson family?" I questioned, and praying in my mind for them to say No. "Why you ask this?" Dad asked. "Just tell me." I say, all worried. "Not Chris, but Christian Wotson is the son of Henry and Ashley Woston, brother of Allena Wotson. Who died after her birth." Said dad with sad and tears filled eyes.

Whispering into the phone, Zak asks, “What does your sister look like? What’s her name?” “Blonde. Slightly taller than me. A ton of expertly applied make-up. Stepford Wives clothing. Perfect manicure. Snooty, holier-than-thou expression on her face. Her name’s Celeste.” Citra does not sound happy at all to have to deal with her sister. Hakeem scoffs with laughter in the link. Described to a “t.” Take it she and her sister don’t really get along.

Nikki butted in and Chris rolled his eyes. “Don’t you order anything other than that? I’ll tell mom you don’t eat your veggies!” he exclaimed and she glared at him. “Grian told me to order anything!” She crossed her arms and he laughed. Fatima looked at the pair in curiosity. “Did I forget to tell you she’s my sister?” Christopher asked and her mouth fell open. That makes sense as the two look alike. “A-ah, right. Don’t you go to school though?” Fatima asked her and she nodded.

"Tell me what's true, why would you take advantage of them like that. I really thought we were friends," "Chris does not owe you an explanation Mia, you are my sister but you do not dictate how my life would go." Lucas released his grip around me, but only so he could hold my hand tighter, "And since I have not done a formal introduction, Mia, meet Chris, my girlfriend," her frown deepened as he said the word girlfriend, "Muffin," he turned to me with a smile, "meet my baby sister, Mia,"

“They are related by blood. Jane Duffal is Calvin McAdam's older sister." "Oh my God, what drama has me involved this time," Cassie moaned, sounding both frustrated and annoyed.

Nathan lifts my chin with his finger, making me meet his eyes. "You are stunning, you know that, right?" He mutters. My cheeks flush. Before I can speak, my phone buzzes in my hand. I open it, expecting a text, but instead, it is a notification that my sister has tagged me in an Iñstagram post. A line appears between my brows. It is odd for my sister to tag me in a post. She has never done that before. “ I am sorry,” I mumble to Nathan. I open my sister's post. My heart misses a beat. It is a recent photo dump of her and Aiden, who is wearing the same clothes from before he ditched me.

Chris heard his father, Michael Stevens ask and his heart sank. His father and sister were sitting in the living room watching TV. The atmosphere didn’t look like anyone was sick at all. “Let me guess? Mom tricked you into coming right?” Jasmine asked with a cocked brow. Jasmine Stevens was Christopher’s younger and only sister. She was 22 and had just graduated from University and she wanted to find a job as a fashion designer. Naturally, she was a kind and honest girl who was easy going. “Shit! Can you imagine? And I actually fell for it.” Chris groaned, ruffling his hair frustratingly.