My Best Friends Sister นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Well that’s not surprising at all, became your mother and my sister used to be best friends.” “Wait, what the hell did you just say?”

If she’s upset buy her donuts, give a hug and watch Friends with her. My best friend has given me a lot over the years. I love her to the stars and beyond. She’s my soul sister. She will be my maid of honor just as I will be hers. Our kids will be best friends and grow up together. I couldn’t imagine a world where I exist and Josie isn’t by my side. She’s the blonde bombshell of our group. Petite but feisty. Like seriously don’t mess with her. I’m telling you, it’s safer on this side.

I explain Remembering my old sister and comparing her to now, makes me sad. "Those friends like my sister were very cheerful, the kind where you find a person with the same mental disorder as you and make them your best friend, well, in this case Sofia had four best friends. >> They shared everything, they were in the same classroom, they had the same talent clubs, music and so on. They were being sponsored by the same company. I mean, they were inseparable. In ice skating those five girls were unmatched."

She was my best friend and more of a sister. Finding out Britney was my sister and we had a bad history before, was the biggest blow ever and I couldn't help feeling sad about how everything was at that moment. Maybe if we had met on a different stand, we would’ve gotten along with no issues. But Briney was another word for evil and cruel, she didn’t care about anyone, and smothered and did anything to benefit her. Three men were dead because of her and something told me that wouldn’t be it.

"And you need to meet my best friend, Liz." The moment the words left my mouth, my chest tightened. Zara noticed instantly. "Trouble?" I sighed. "I messed up. Big time." She gave me a knowing look. "From what I’ve heard, she’s like a sister to you." "She is," I said quietly. "Well, sisters fight. Sisters hurt each other. But they always find their way back to one another." I smiled through the sting of tears. "You really think so?" "I know so," she said firmly. "And for the record… it’s really nice having a friend who doesn’t care about my money, my looks, or what I wore last season."

Kirsten caught sight of the figure at the threshold, smiling, she said, “Come in, Ashley.” With a big round belly, Ashley crossed the room, padding at Kirsten’s direction. “At last, I would be introducing my other best friend to my other best friend.” All those years, Ashley and Sherry had never met each other. Taking the initiative, Sherry said, “Hi, Ashley nice to meet you. I am Sherry, Kirsten’s best friend and younger sister. You are indeed beautiful as my sister told me.” Ashley giggled. “Nice to meet you Sherry. Likewise, Kirsten told me that you are beautiful and she didn’t lie to me.”

"Who did you think I was?" "My neighbour," I said. "She is also my stepsister's best friend." Scarlett looked at me and waited. She was very good at patience. "Do you like her?" she asked. "She is a good person," I said. "She is going through a lot and she never asks anyone for help with any of it. Her best friend, who also happens to be my stepsister, has decided she does not like me and she is making that everyone's problem, and the one who gets the worst of it is the person in the middle of both of us."

I shoved the phone back into my pocket, Sienna’s voice drifted from inside before I even rang the bell. “Zayne! About time!” I exhaled softly, trying not to let her energy get under my skin. The door swung open, and there she was. Isla. She looked…. lighter. Whatever problem she had from earlier wasn’t gone, not entirely, but the tension in her shoulders had loosened slightly. Her wet hair clung to her face, but she held herself with quiet dignity, her eyes pinned on my face. Did she recognize me? “You’re here,” Sienna said, bouncing on the balls of her feet like a child announcing something exciting. “Zayne, meet my best friend. Isla. Isla, this is the infamous older brother.”

“We’re going shopping, and there is nothing you can do about it.” Juliet pulled Aliyah into a hug, wrapping her hands tightly around her best friend. “Thank you, babe.” Aliyah smiled over her shoulder, patting her back. “You are not only my best friend, you are my sister. I love you too.”

"Just leave me alone... this isn't what's happening here... I just don't want you acting as if you are innocent while you are as fucked up too..." "I never acted innocent.. You know that.. I never did, but now My sister is in there crying because her ass fell for your stupid ass.. And you'll stand here and tell me about Shit I did in the past... " My "best friend" rolled her eyes, "well shit you did in the past hurt people too.. coz they fucken fell for your stupid ass too and are hurting while you move on with your life like nothing happened with you and them.."