My Friend's Little Sister Novels & Stories

“Sis, I know you’re busy. But I was honestly so happy about getting the apartment today. I just wanted to share that with my family. Do you... not approve of me buying a place of my own?” I was struck by her sheer absurdity. I murmured, “I’ve just been really swamped—” My mother scoffed. “Too swamped to take two seconds to tap the ‘like’ button? “You’ve always been like this. Ever since you were little, you couldn’t stand seeing your sister happy.” Her words hit me like a ton of bricks. Long-buried memories came flooding back. In middle school, I came first in the entire grade. My parents completely missed my parent-teacher conference because Daphne had taken a minor tumble.

It's like she is forcing herself to and 8 don't care. “So, can we be friends?” She asked and I dilated my eyes in shock. Huh!! Wow. Seriously? “Hello?” She waved at me when I remained quiet. "Why did you want to be my friend," I asked "Well, I felt bad the way I treated you like a trash and just looking at you, I'm sure you are the same age as my junior sister" Really! Like seriously, her younger sister! Is she as old as she claims to be? "I decided to make it up to you, if you forgive me and accept me as your friend and also sister, it will be better, and get to know I didn't mean any harm" she smiled

This is my first time meeting her or even figuring out that she is Kalix's future Luna. "Who doesn't?" She answered and chewed on her food slowly. "I have friends everywhere. Your sister was considered the runt of the litter back at her school. She hardly made any friends and had to live behind your shadow since you are obviously very popular. Must've been tough being her." "You know nothing about my sister." I retorted angrily. She shrugged, "Well, that's what I heard. I'm not implying anything." "Maybe you should stop hearing things that you're not supposed to. It also helps."

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.

she asked. “Delaney? Little Delaney, is that you? What in the—what are you doin’ here girl? I thought you were off at college?” “I graduated,” she said, shrugging. “Staying with my brother for a bit.” Katie turned toward the brunette with high cheek bones and the cutest nose ring and gestured toward Delaney. “This is Lucas’ little sister, I used to babysit her.” And date her brother if she remembered correctly. Her friend waggled her eyebrows at the mention of Lucas. It wasn’t like she wasn’t used to it because people beg to spend the night just to get close to her brother growing up.

“It’s Mia’s favorite right now.” Her lips pull into a smile at the mention of my four-year-old sister. Vee’s an only child, while I’m the oldest of seven. She’s over here often enough that she’s basically a member of the family, and my littlest sister Mia has Vee wrapped around her finger. “What happened to her Little Mermaid obsession?” she queries as she follows me down the staircase.

Sophia. My sister. My twin. The other half of every memory I had ever made, every birthday, every family dinner, every Sunday morning with our mother's cooking filling up the house. Sophia, who had known every private thing about me since we were eight years old. Sophia, with her perfect posture and her soft laugh and her talent for making every room feel like it had been waiting for her to arrive.

Her dark eyes matched his and she had his air of obnoxious arrogance as she turned to look at me as she slapped a miniature teddy bear with a smirk " I won this" My eyes widened as I took in the little ball that just zoomed in " You have a tiny , adorable sister ?" " Baby sister " said Jacob flashing a smile as he looked down at her " that's a big gap " I remarked looking at the cute miniature Jacob, looking down at her I smiled " How old are you sweetheart ?" " I'm seven " replied the little cutie pie with the same arrogant expression as Jacob , she held up both of her hands showing me seven fingers , as if to clear up any whatsoever confusion

“Now how many of you consider the sister of your best friend as a childhood sweetheart?” Almost everyone of them put their hands down. “Have you not been around your friend’s sister? Have you not played with her?” “We have” the people who put their hands up previously responded in unison.