Novel & Cerita Claimed By My Brother's Best Friend

Miss Admirer: Anyway who was the girl with you today? She chuckled after asking this question. "He doesn't even know I was that girl." She murmured and giggled. My Hottie Biker: She is my best friend's sister. She is so annoying, clumsy like a kid and a troublemaker, therefore I call her kiddo. She rolled her eyes after reading this. My Secret Admirer: Okay! Leave all this and tell me how're so free today. Aren't you with any girl? My Hottie Biker: I had a plan but I had to drop kiddo at the college. She spoiled my all plan.

So, I am going to skip a few years ahead to when I was 14 and my brother was 19 years old. I still relied on my brother for a lot of things he took me to spend time with friends or would always let me tag along with him and his best friend Finn. I know he still has this kid as a best friend, but he is not a bad guy and is usually nice to me most of the time. I think he always feels bad for me since the day he came to the house and had to take me to his house. I can never live that down ill always be the sad little puppy in his eyes.

“Guess you’ve already figured it out.” “I have not, bitch. Now tell me who he’s!” She literally shouted. “It’s Jeremy. My brother’s best friend.”

“Has for a while. She’s very… present.” Something about the way she said present made me decide not to ask follow up questions. “I’m not here for complications,” I said. “I’m here for a fresh start, remember?” “Mhm.” She didn’t sound convinced. “Just be cool, okay? He’s my brother and you’re my best friend and I love you both and I would like to keep it that way.” “Olivia, relax.” “I’m relaxed.” “You don’t sound relaxed.” “Because I know you,” she repeated.

“Who are you exactly? A cousin? A Brother?” He was fast to answer. It was either the had reharsed it a thousand times or he was saying the truth. “Brother and son. Now are you going to tell me who you are?” I welcomed darkness for a second by shutting my eyes. “I’m a friend of the family’s. Lisa’s friend.” “Ohh.” There was an amused smile tugging his lips. “You’re that friend,” he concluded. I was interested in knowing what he meant. “What friend?”

I asked, my heart catching in my chest. “I just realized,” he said dryly, “that I’m fucking a complete nerd.” “We’re not dating,” I corrected, heat licking at my neck, “but I’ll take it as a compliment. Nerds are hot.” He tilted his head, studying me. “If you’re only using me for nerdy sex, I should probably keep you far away from my brother.” I blinked. “Wait. Do you actually want to take me out?” “I just did.” “That was a sex club,” I hissed.

I said, perhaps a little too fast. Zach chuckled. “She’s lying.” “Shut up, Zach.” “Hey, I’m just saying,” he teased. “If the guy you’re clearly into decides to ditch you for Miss I-Can-Do-A-Perfect-Pirouette, I’d be mad too.” Liv gasped dramatically. “You’re into him!” “I’m not!” I insisted, flustered. “He’s just—he’s confusing.” Liv gave me that knowing grin that only siblings seem to have — the one that said I know my brother better than you ever will.

“My best friend, Chancé, would never do something like that. She’s not like you. She’s the purest person I know. She would never like my brother too.” To be honest, I want to die hearing those words. They hammer into my chest—the pain, the lie, all of it. I’m lying to my best friend. I’m evil, and she’s defending me. Hazel is right about one thing: I am a conniving, creepy slut, a liar who smiles to her best friend’s face while behind her back she’s sleeping with her brother.

And you call yourself my best friend? "Kira that time you were on a tight schedule you claimed that, that campaign was important for your career. And now you are blaming me? I have no business in your crazy life, the way I don't interfere on my brother's personal life. I think you should take it from here that you don't own my brother." "Kate are you fighting with me?" She was surprised and pissed off with the way her best friend is taking side. "I'm just putting you in your place."

I turned little flustered but I wasn't going to confess anything. "I went to club with Anna and Sharon then stayed with them". I lied. He smiled at me creepily. "I always knew he is going to be a bad influence on you". He said. "Excuse me, who?" I asked him, getting up from the bed while trying not to look nervous. At times like these, I hate it that he is my twin brother. "Oh sorry, I didn't say the name. I mean Jake Carter, your brother's best friend and the guy you like since forever". He said, falling on his back on my bed.