My Sisters Best Friend Novels & Stories

“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?”

ELLE Rule number one: Best friends don't keep secrets from each other. Rule number two: Best friends come first before anyone else. Rule number three: Best friends must always have each other’s backs. Rule number four: Best friends must attend important events together. Rule number five: Best friends will not ditch each other for popularity. Rule number six: Your best friend's brother is your brother, not your lover. Rule number seven: Best friends must celebrate birthdays together — always. Rule number eight: You must support your best friend's dreams and ambitions. Rule number nine: No lies - no matter what.

I said taking his hand as I stood up. He sighed but he knew who I was talking about and without a word, he followed me to the exit where his sister and my best friend was seated cross legged with a bench and her palms pressed together. She stood up immediately she saw me. “Brad.” She greeted and I could sense how uneasy she was. “Olivia.” He Said.

I murmured, pulling her into a hug. A breath escaped me as she wrapped her arms around me. My sister was my best friend. I didn’t need anyone else to replace her. We held each other for a while, neither of us wanting to pull away. But the second my phone pinged, I let go. She chuckled, shaking her head as she got to her feet. “I hope that’s him. But if not, you just missed out on a really good hug,” she mumbled, heading up the stairs. I smiled as I picked up my phone.

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.

Troy AND six brothers would be too much for any girl to handle. Stacy is still my best friend and sister in everything. She is my ride or die and always will be. I would be lost without her. She was my maid of honor in my wedding and I was her. She called me before telling Troy that she was pregnant every time and I did the same when it was my turn.

I'm the overprotective brother, but also both my sisters are overprotective especially Carla, she's literally the best person I know. And Liam, my best friend. We met the first day of college and we have been inseparable since then, I love how much you love and care about my sister. I love you you both, to my favorite person ever Carla and my brother and best friend Liam." Mickey says raising up his glass as he ends his speech and everyone cheers. My eyes were welling up, getting all emotional from my brother's speech. Liam looked at me then he leaned over, kissing the side of my head.

"You know what Karis forget about your divorce or whatever and make sure you fuck that man. Fuck him hard because how else will I get the juicy details of Xander De Marco in bed. Be a good bestie and do this for the sisterhood." To say I was speechless was an understatement. My best friend didn't care about my side of the story and just wanted me and Xander to have sex. Wasn't she the one crying about her health condition earlier?

My sister just smiled at me before she patted my shoulder. "You love her that much, huh?" she said teasing me. "Of course." I replied. "Even if there is no Alexandria in your life?" Sister's assurance. I thought about it. What if we don't have a daughter? Will, what is happening now still happen? "You told me three months ago that you're going to marry my best friend, right?" I looked at my sister's serious face. "It's not like I don't like Twaine for you, but Sofia is my best friend." she contonued.

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.