In My Sister’s Place Novels & Stories

She’s determined to drag the Hawthorne name through the dirt, and I’ve been far too lenient with her. That mistake ends today. By the time we arrive at the mansion, my patience has completely evaporated. Michael follows a step behind as I climb out of the car. I stop the first maid I see. “Where’s my sister?” “At the poolside, sir.” I head straight there. Long before I reach the pool, I hear loud music playing. When I round the corner, the scene unfolding before me is of Bentley lounging beside the pool with a group of equally insufferable friends.

I looked at my parents. “Do you want to know why I’m getting home so late tonight? A client forced me to down an entire bottle of hard liquor. I was in the washroom puking my guts out. “And while I was out there breaking my back, I saw my own sister showing off the apartment you bought her. It’s the one I’ve been working really hard to afford but will never, ever have! Daphne stood up and said in a shrill voice, “Lina, how can you talk to Mom and Dad like that? They’ve sacrificed so much to raise us—”

Date = 25 June My sister got her new stem cells. Now to wait and see. Place = San Francisco (UCSF Medical Center) POV - Aria The hospital smells like lemon disinfectant and fear. Mostly fear. At least for me. “So, how was work?” My sister asks as soon as I enter the room, not even bothering to look up from her tablet, on which I’ve downloaded every animated movie known to man. She’s curled up under three blankets and looks like a burrito.

Today I finally could. The common room on the first floor was full when I arrived. Families gathered around tables, children weaving between the furniture, the smell of coffee and baked bread drifting in from the shared kitchen. Conversations stalled when I walked in, that ripple of recognition that I still hadn’t gotten used to, and then an older woman near the window stood up with her hand pressed to her chest. “You’re Anton’s sister,” she said. “From the Moonridge Pack. I know your brother.”

When Evelyn was six, her parents' enemies attacked, and she vanished in the chaos. Her parents spent nine years searching for her. When she came home at fifteen, Evelyn believed with all her heart that she finally belonged somewhere. But that very night, through a thick wooden door, she heard her younger sister Serena sobbing. "Now that she's back, will you still want me?" The next morning, Evelyn offered to give Serena the sunniest bedroom. Her mother hugged her and wept. Her father stroked her hair and told her again and again how understanding she was. Serena took her hand for the first time. For the first time since coming home, Evelyn felt fully embraced. From then on, Evelyn knew exact

Sexy? me: I didn't want to be a part of your pissing contest. And yes, I saved it as Mr. Conceited. I walk up to the apartment and notice that the door is not closed all the way. I take my pepper spray out of my purse and walk into the living room. There sits my sister in my camping chair that I have with the card table. She has her arms and legs crossed, and she is shaking her leg with impatience. "About time that you showed up. Done whoring yourself out to half the school?" She snarls.

Yes I have an apartment here in New York but I didn't mention it to Sofia, mainly because I want to be wherever she is. "You have a place here?" Sofia asks turning to me and I nod yes. "Cool, I'll like to see it." She says with a smile and I breathe a sigh of relief, she's not mad. In fact she's very happy today, the happiest I have seen her in a while. "We should get going." My brother says getting up. "You're going out?" She asks. "Yeah, lunch with Irina." I explain. Irina is our little sister who is studying at NYU.

My sister lives in Birmingham with her husband and son Robbie so she's staying in her house, not with grandma. "What's up with her?" I ask Mickey. "Something that had to do with a surgery, you know Chriss." Mickey says. That's my sister, she loves her job so much. She was meant to be a doctor. "Come let me show you two to your rooms," my grandma says taking Liam and me upstairs. This is going to be a long weekend.

Surprisingly, he wanted to meet for dinner tonight and I thought to myself that I should meet him and end this because I was just fooling myself and nothing more will come out of this. I moodily picked on my fries as the video call went through and rang on the other side. After a few rings the call connected and my sister’s beautiful face appeared on the screen. “Rica!” Hearing her and seeing her instantly washed away the heavy weight from my shoulders and I felt a measure of calm. “Hey, sister. Where are you?” I asked as I noticed the pinkish sky behind her. “Oh, I am outside, near the chapel.” “Where is my little bud?”

In the evening I go downstairs, just to inform my brother and old man yes I go briefly to Seattle, and along the way see if Samantha will rejoice due to my absence. She’s in the living room, watching TV and typing something on her cell phone, and her brother and the old man in the dining room, I hear their voices. I stop next to Samantha and just look at her a little. Pick up your warm eyes and stare at me so her gaze fell briefly, only briefly lower than my face. She bit her lip. Fuck me everything!