Girlfriend's Sister Novels & Stories

This girl really loves meddling other’s business. “What?” He ask calmly “Brian, come on you know I care about my friend” “She is not your friend” “Yes she is. I already claimed her as my sister. Please Brian don’t mess around” “Sister? Good then!” Brian gave her sarcastic smile “Brian I am serious. If you knew her, then you are fully aware that she has a boyfriend” Brenda warned him “Daniel is not her boyfriend. He is her best friend” “What? But She said has a boyfriend who will drink with her at the bar”

"Whatever you're doing, keep doing it." "I will." He nodded. Walked away. Liam was waiting for me in the locker room. He was already half undressed. His gear was piled on the bench next to him. His skates were on the floor. The laces were untangled. "You talked to your sister?" he asked. "Yeah." "How'd it go?" "She came over last night." Liam stopped. Looked at me. "And?" "She didn't forgive me. But she didn't scream at me either."

Herbie turned away from her heading to the bathroom. Mandy actually felt that - his arousal but she refused to believe that she was turned on, too. He was her sister’s ex and she was his ex-girlfriend’s sister. It just didn’t sound right to be feeling that way about Herbie. Meanwhile, in the bathroom was Herbie’s very same thoughts but he just couldn’t stop falling for his ex-girlfriend’s sister!

The left earphone is dangling, swinging like a pendulum. "So-so." The test was not hard but not exactly a walk in the park either. "Says the girl who is going to bag an A." I roll my eyes. "Maybe not this time." "How did you find my house?" She unplugs the earphones from her phone and throws it on her bed. "My sister used to date your brother," I remind her. "What is wrong with you? Why didn't you come?" "A bad case of diarrhoea," she says, somber. "Started since yesterday."

"Don't you love your profession and patients the most? Now, I'm giving you a choice." I stared at her, my blood freezing in my veins. I had never known that the girlfriend who cared for me so sweetly and cheered for my successful surgeries could hide such a vicious side. "One. Two," she started counting with a cruel smile on her face. The numbers on the monitor were flashing wildly. The red alarm light reflected off her twisted expression. I slammed the scalpel down onto the instrument tray. The sharp metallic clang echoed in the room. "Fine. I'll go."

It was always, my sister did this, my sister did that for god's sake. Why was everything about her? Why did she get all the good stuff while I got left overs? In sixteen years of my life, I've never had a boyfriend. I haven't even had my first kiss. Meanwhile my sister's ex was the definition of a supermodel, no seriously he really models. They didn't really date but they sorta did hangout before he went off to college and he was so hot. Like the hottest senior that year, that's why she was the famous girlfriend of all the hot boys.

Tiger called out. “Shut up Big Guy. You got yourself a beautiful girlfriend and you kept quiet about it? You are not scared are you baby? Of course not. Let’s go.” Faith threw me a wide eyed look and I just shrugged. “I HAVE A LITTLE SISTER. Yaaaaaaay!” well, I did mention that we were hardly going to see her right?

"You think putting on heels and make up makes you a woman. You are not a woman, you a little girl" "I'm the same age as your sister" "And I can't be with my sister" "Why can't we be friends?" "We cannot be friends, I don't like you" "You are friends with Valerie" "She is the same age as Lucio. Your sister, Valerie, grew up almost the same time as me. You weren't even born when I graduated from highschool" "I was in diapers" "What's the difference? Now get lost"

I shook the wheel violently, resting my head on it. I had never had a real boyfriend in my life. Every guy I had been with was either after my last name or because I was easy. I had never thought I was truly easy—until today. My phone rang, breaking the silence. I pulled it from my purse, wiping my face. It was Vanessa. I answered. “Hey, little sis. So, you’re still coming, right?” I never said I was coming—I only said I would think about it. I cleared my throat, sniffing to hide the tears, not like she cared.

Go fix her right now! "Otherwise, don't blame me for not recognizing you as my brother!" It had been less than thirty minutes, yet Charlotte already knew. Other than Liam, I couldn't think of anyone else who would have told her. As for this sister of mine–ever since she kicked me in the chest for Liam, I had already given up on her. My voice turned cold. "I should be the one saying I don't have a heartless sister like you." Ignoring the shock on her face, I kicked her out the door.