Novel & Cerita My Best Friend's Brother Is The One For Me

Gave me a home, a life, a chance. And Jill and Gwen. They're annoying sometimes but I'd... I'd protect them. If something happened to them, I'd feel it. I know I would. Right? I swallow hard, the cigarette burning between my fingers. My teammates too. Even the ones I don't particularly like. I never think about seeing them bleed. Never imagine what sounds they'd make if I put a knife through— And Beck. Definitely Beck. My best friend. Quinn's brother. I'd never—

But she wouldn't let him. "You just said your best friend should never date your sister... That means Sam's best friend" she pointed to herself with a little mischief in her eyes, "should never date her brother," she points to him with a sad little sigh. "Such a shame... And I was just thinking I was gonna like you..." I want to laugh when I see my brother freeze in dismay. My bestie sure knows how to play. And right now she is screwing with him... I just wonder if it's all for pretend...

This guy had been my one true brother all throughout school. “I've missed you.” I said. “Blech, you cheesy motherfucker,” he said and I punched him in the stomach and we both burst into laughter. “I've missed you too. I want you to know that I've decided to not come between you and Steph. And I want to stay in touch with you mate. So I truly hope, you won't break my little sister's heart because that would mean I'd have to kill you.” He said and I smirked.

“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?”

Which means that Ethan is my best friend's brother and an ex-fiancé to my biggest rival. Oh my goodness!!! I palmed my mouth at the realization. Ethan placed me on the car seat; he stared down at me and muttered coldly. “You need to recover quickly; we have a lot to settle.”

☆☆SUMMER’S POV☆☆ Hayden looked at me for a long, long time. I stared at him. I wasn’t even sure if I wanted to cry or scream at the moment. “What am I to you?” I asked again. “You’re Summer, my brother’s best friend,” he answered. “I don’t love you enough to fuck you. And I don’t hate you enough to fuck you. That’s all.” Yep! There it is. The confession I had been waiting for. I didn’t know what to say to that. My heart thrashed against my ribs like it wanted out. My body still burned for him, but my soul felt raw and exposed.

“When you say everyone, you mean Sean, don't you?” My best friend is the only person who knew I had feelings once for my brother's best friend. I like the old Sean, the Sean that would defend me against my brother when he ran his mouth without thinking. I don't like this one, I don't trust this one. He has taken every opportunity to make my life hell over the past few years of high school. “I'm just tired of being that girl,” I growled. “So don't be that girl anymore,” my best friend announced and shrugged like it wasn't that big of a deal to change my entire personality.

You’re my brother’s best friend. I didn’t say a single one.

Now I'm standing here like an idiot, waiting for Marcus to show up, because apparently I'm incapable of planning ahead. Why didn't I just drive myself? Right. Because Nina said she'd buy me coffee if I rode with her. And I am weak for free caffeine. So here I am. Waiting. And Marcus is probably balls deep in some blonde right now. I don't mean that as an insult. I mean it as a fact. My brother is a man whore. Always has been. Always will be. He dates women the way other people change socks, frequently and without much thought. Another reason Nina can't stand him. She calls him "emotionally constipated." I call him predictable.