Gimai Seikatsu Days With My Step Sister Novels & Stories

I made my point. "Well, let's try this, say this wedding isn't your mom's wedding or his dad's wedding. There's no stepbrother and stepsister and all that stuff. Will you go back and find him?" I had never thought of this before. What if we weren't stepbrother and stepsister? Would I give us a real chance? For the longest time, I didn't say anything, but probably the word 'yes' was written all over my face. "I see," Gabe said, reading my expression.

I should have known nothing in my life is ever simple. My brother is going to kill his best friend and I have nine months to figure out what I want. Find out more here Need Book 1 I was Kira’s from the first moment I saw her. Maybe it was love at first sight, but I was only ten. She became my best friend. My crush. The girl I can’t live without. But I have to. She was almost mine, but my father took away my chance. Now she lives across the hall from me. Instead of the title of girlfriend, she’s now my stepsister.

My brother exclaims when I join them in the very empty studio. “What?” I ask grabbing a stool next to him. “You’re never late that’s what.” My sister says coming from behind me, she leans down kissing my cheeks before seating next to me. We do this kind of thing once every few weeks we meet up somewhere and hangout, the 3 of us only. “Well I was busy.” I say. “Busy and you’re smiling?” My brother asks with a mischievous grin. “There’s nothing wrong with smiling.” My sister Steph says glaring at my brother.

I was glowing. A Month Later — My Wedding Day The day was finally here, my wedding day. The day I had waited for all my life. My heart raced with happiness, nerves, and anticipation. My sister, Mia, was right by my side as I got ready. She stood nearby, watching the makeup artists work their magic on me. Her eyes sparkled with pride and joy. Each time our eyes met, she smiled so warmly, I knew she was genuinely happy for me. She had always been there for me.

I tell her as I follow her toward the back entrance with Calson sitting quietly in my arms. ‘I have Calson for the evening. You and Darius take the night off. I’ll be here,’ I tell Daya through our mindlink but I don’t expect her to respond. ‘Best sister ever!’ she praises through the link. I can’t fight the small smile that tugs at my lips even though I know she’s just saying that. I’ve been the worst sister over the last three months. Watching Calson for one night won’t atone for anything. - - -

After all, couples were supposed to get off the dance floor together. I rolled my eyes as I stepped off the dance floor. I'm done here. As soon as I was about to walk out of the reception, my best friend tagged me and said, “Don’t tell me you got that chick wet on the dance floor,” he whispered at me as I reached out to grab a juice from a waiter. “You have no idea,” I replied to him as his eyes widened. “That’s your sister now, man.” “We already hit it off, so there is nothing to hide about,” I told him.

"This is Tessa...my stepsister." Whatttt?! Stepsister? That's how he introduces me? I thought.. I thought I was his date. He brought me here just to say that?? I saw Stella's eyes brighten. She leaned slightly close to him, smiling like an idiot. I didn't wait a second, I yanked my hand free from his and turned away. My legs moved on autopilot, away from them. Tears burned at the back of my throat, but I forced myself to swallow them.

She smiled warmly. Cole’s lips curled into a wicked smirk that made my soul tremble. "Stepbrother?" he chuckled weakly, pulling out the chair opposite me. "Well, isn't this interesting." He stared at me, his eyes promising hell without saying anything further. "Welcome to the family…rat," he mouthed so only I could hear. I forced the food down my throat as shivers ran down my spine. I knew it, was trapped and this was just the beginning.

Taking out the plain purple journal, I open it to the bookmarked page and glace at her name engraved on the stone once more before parting my lips to begin reading; Dear Sister Esther, Hi! Today makes it ten years since I heard you laugh, talk, or argue with dad. I have not been the same without you. You know the movie walking dead? I know you do. We watched season one together. While the movie focused on the zombies after either being beaten or taken by death, I died the moment I stepped into the pool of your blood. I have become a walking dead too. When they see me, they think I am alive, but I am dead.

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.