Novel & Cerita My Friend's Little Sister

" She held arms as she looked at me, tears in her eyes as she nodded to me with a sad smile on her face. "I honestly can't imagine what you went through, or how all of that felt for you, but I truly missed you every day, so did Jas, along with quite a few others. My sister really missed you coming over too, she turns eighteen in two days you know, but I know she would love to see you, she will be home from school soon, she has a huge crush on your brother you know." "Didn't she always, remember how she would always ask for me to bring him over when they were super little, did they not stay friends?"

Now she was 20, and was one of the captains of the squad. My sister, Julie, is about 5’8 with long blond hair. She’s got long legs and a very perky set of tits. All my friends were jealous that she was my sister and our doorbell and phone were constantly busy with guys. I wasn’t sure whether or not she had sex yet, but if I had to guess I’m sure she has a few times since she was constantly going to late-night parties on the weekends. My mom, Carol, is about the same size as my aunt with a great set of tits also. She has green eyes and dirty blond hair. You could obviously tell that she and my aunt were sisters.

No family, no friends, just the two of us. Years swept by. I was an adult now. Despite that, my sister still fought for my safety. She was my only family, my only friend. I couldn’t thank her enough for everything. Our relationship turned more into a telepathic feeling. Whenever she’s sad, I can’t be happy. When she’s far away, I feel lonely, a part of me will be gone. My lovely sister’s name is Luna Bianchi, a parent, a friend, a defender, and my guardian. AUTHOR’S NOTE ❤️💖💞

Thoughts of my brother Jacob and my little sister Jenny consumed me with worry, their images etched vividly in my mind. Jacob, just eleven years old, possessed a resilient spirit that allowed him to navigate the treacherous currents of life with a certain level of self-sufficiency. But Jenny, my precious five-year-old sister, was a different story. Without my reassuring presence by her side, she was prone to unleashing a storm of tantrums, her tears cascading like raindrops on a lonely windowpane. It burdened my heart to think of the hardship Jacob would face, attempting to pacify her fragile emotions without the solace of my gentle voice and soothing touch.

It was the most comfortable to pinch it. "Senior Sister." Little Apple called helplessly, looking embarrassed. "Well, I'm listening." Little Alice said, giggling. "Why are you here alone? Logically speaking, with the appearance of my younger junior brother, shouldn't there be beautiful women around him? When you were young, you found four good friends in one go." Little Alice said with a smile. This embarrassing thing was one of the few that Little Apple wished he hadn’t. He had been laughed at since he was a child.

Quinn pulled it up on the computer and panned the area. "Shit, that's my sister, that's Susie." This kid was really afraid of his sister. I couldn't see why; she looked like about a hundred pounds, and she was about a good two inches shorter than her brother, who looked like he was about to shit himself. "I'll get her."

My sister won't breathe a word; she's always been like that. I focus on washing the dishes, placing the plates and utensils in their rightful places. Finally, I'm finished. I hear the sound of laughter coming from the living room, my sister's voice booming above the rest. Sarah is always at her happiest and loudest when she is with Aiden and Bryan, especially with Aiden. It is not surprising. Of course, Aiden is her best friend. That is why I don't want anything to do with Aiden anymore. I don't want to be the one to ruin their friendship. Fuck how I feel about Blacksmith.

Winona did not believe me and even thought I was a conwoman. "Who are you? Why should I believe you? Yvonne is my best friend. Why would she poison me? Harass me any further and I'll call the police." I looked at her and said, "I'm Yvonne's younger sister, Greta. If you don't believe me, look into her bag. The poison is in there." Winona did not believe me and laughed coldly. "You're Yvonne's sister? She has never mentioned having a sister. You didn't even bother to make up a good lie."

I lived in a city and I didn't like the fact that I couldn't live near the sea but it's alright. I totally forgot to introduce myself. I am Fayth Aurora Valentino and I'm 17 but people usually call me Fayth. Unusual name I know but I like it. We are a family of three - my sister, me and my mom. My dad passed away when I was seven so I don't remember much. I only have one best friend whom I love the most - her name is Scarlet and she is more like a twin sister to me. She is dramatic at times and craaazyy but she is perfect for me. We have been friends for 6 years and counting. My sister used to get jealous of her but now she has also opened up to her. She is practically like family. She often

he leaned in closer and then flicked my forehead with his finger. 'Ow..it hurts !'I whimpered inwardly as I rubbed my forehead lightly "Am sorry about that,I can get a bit insultive "he said and laughed "Look Adam, I consider Ericka as a little sister and well you're her best friend. I don't need to ask cause you are one to her,she values you so much". He smiled at me I had to blink my eyes rapidly and then smiled largely "A little sister huh? Then she has two elder brothers. You and I "I laughed and then winked