My Best Friends Sister Novels & Stories

“You really think she will?” “Well, I have to believe that,” Andrew said. “She’s my sister. And my mom… She has never stayed angry at me for long. They just need time to come to terms with our relationship.” Ada let out a soft hum and leaned into the couch cushion. “Maybe. Or maybe she won’t. Claudia was my best friend , I can tell you for sure that she is the kind who writes people off when they don’t fit her mold.” Andrew was quiet. The truth in her words hit harder than he wanted to admit.

“I never loved your best friend. Why can’t you accept that?” A lick of fury brightened the warmness in her eyes and her hand met with my cheek. “I never knew you were this heartless, Maverick. If I had known, I wouldn’t have forced my best friend into falling for you and getting her heart broken by a devil like you.” “You’re broken, if you don’t know. Broken beyond repair and I swear to fuck, no amount of therapist can heal you, Maverick. I hope you rot in hell.” I couldn’t believe all those words were coming out of my sister’s mouth.

I can’t let it happen again. She’s my best friend’s little sister, and he’s made it abundantly clear the best way to get on his shit list is to make a move on Quinn. No, he’s never directly told me to stay away from her, but the unwritten rules of friendship are there. And who’s to say Quinn would even go for me?

Dаmn аm I glаd I did. Thеrе'ѕ оnе tіnу dеtаіl, insignificant tо mе аt thе time, that I hаvеn't mentioned уеt. Brian is nоt аn оnlу сhіld. Hе hаѕ a уоungеr ѕіѕtеr, 6 уеаrѕ younger іn fасt. Mаrу. Whаt аn оbnоxіоuѕ twerp. She was аlwауѕ hаngіng around us аnd gеttіng іn оur way. Shе'ѕ thе оnе whо саught us with the beer іn thе garage thе fіrѕt tіmе and also caught us the оnе tіmе wе tried weed. If we were hаvіng fun, ѕhе ԛuісklу ѕhоwеd uр to ruіn іt. I thіnk I hаtеd hеr аt tіmеѕ. I knеw Brian hated hеr аll thе time. Shе was tаll аnd gаnglу, аll knees аnd elbows аnd high, whіnіng voice. Ugghhhh.

“There are better ways to go about this issue. Beating your best friend up isn't going to make you feel better, and think about your sister's feelings too for goodness sake.” “He is no best friend of mine!” Michael said angrily. He left his wife and moved towards Dylan again; he raised his fist again but stopped, “Why?! Why did you have to mess around with my sister too? I told you she was off-limits!” Dylan sighed, “Michael, I love Mia more than my own life. Her existence is what kept me going since we were kids. I swear I didn't intentionally mess with her.”

Aleesha looks at Lash as if she's grown a second head. "Are you crazy, delusional or deranged? Should i be scared?" Lash shakes her head as if to remind herself who she's speaking to, it's Aleesha AbdulMajid, the woman who's so trapped in her so called one-sided love cycle. It's clear Sa'eed is extremely smitten by his sister's best friend. He obviously won't spare Aleesha a glance. She's nothing but a good childhood friend to him, he doesn't even remember the sweet past they had with Aleesha that the latter is still holding unto. It's simply a lost cause.

I just realized it too late that I did not get to express it well. “If you’re gonna take my advice that you should try liking another woman, well, I know someone. Do you remember Kelsey Robins? Your sister’s so-called super best friend?” Kelsey Robins? Who the fuck is that? “Kelsey who? I don’t remember anyone. I doubt my sister even has a super best friend. They are all being fake to her.” The name was familiar, but my sister had brought multiple women that she often called her best friends—which I did not find real, as most of them only befriended her because they wanted to have connections with me.

Rosa is my big sister and also my best friend, she’s the friend of my mind. When we both were kid, I’m the one who can be mad at her only for a short period of time because I’ve always had something important to tell, I tell her about everything… my day, the mean girls at school who fuck me up, the boys who I had a crush on. I could be mad at my parents for a long period of time but I’ve always failed mad at Rosa. Having a sister is like having a best friend that I can’t get rid of and I’m so glad to have her in my life.

She has always had a strange sense of humor. I could hear two other female voices, too, though not well enough to make out what they were saying. Still, I knew that they were my sister’s real best friends, the ones she’d choose to keep if she had to whittle down this group. Taylor Christianson and Sidney Cox are to Cadence what my two best friends, Lucy Burk and Emma O’Sullivan, are to me. I have other friends, too, like Milo Parker and Wes Standford, and then there’s Liam White who is super cute, but I think is just using me to pass Algebra II. If I had to pick my two BFFs, though, there’s no question it would be Luce and Em, hands down. I know that’s a lot of names, and for right now, you

Doing it while memories of our good times together replayed in my head was the hardest part. “B,” she called, taking a deep long breath. “You know perfectly well I’d never do anything to hurt you or betray you. You are my fucking best friend, my sister even though not by blood and I don’t give a damn about blood. You’re my go-to, my comfort, my advisor…” There was a pause as if the weight of those words was too much for her to bear. She continued.