My Sisters Friend Novels & Stories

My mother teases me, reaching over my sister to place a kiss on my cheek before doing the same to my friends. "Kira is a little excited." My father rolls his eyes as Akira squeals and hugs my friends, taking selfies with them for her I*******m as though she's some crazy fangirl and not the annoying little sister they've all grown up with. "Oh no way… no, nope… I need more coffee for this." Charlotte, Jamie's sister and my sister's best friend, announces, stopping mid step and turning on her heel to walk back the way she came.

I'd dо ѕоmе thіngѕ to hеr, I tell уоu whаt. "Whаt іѕ іt, ѕwееthеаrt?" "Dаddу, I nееd your hеlр. The pump ѕtорреd working аnd I nееd уоu to come fіx іt." "I саn't bаbу, I'm grіllіng. Brіаn, hеlр уоur sister out."

With some heavily dyed hair? “I am not hungry.” Even if I was, all of this just ruined my appetite and soured my taste. I never thought she would stoop this low. Not to sound judgy but this girl, she was everything that went wrong with America and the rest of the world. “Well, suit yourself.” She said in a low voice, then lowered into her seat. “Kayden, Diego; Diego, meet Kayden. My sister’s fiancée.” Oh? I think you forgot to mention…

I tried to explain. “Working? You call drinking with men ‘work’?” My father slammed his hand on the table as he shot to his feet. “Do you have any idea how upset Daffie is today? She posted something really important on Instagram, and you, her own sister, couldn’t even hit the ‘like’ button? Are you jealous of her?” Daphne looked up at me. Her eyes glistened with tears. “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?”

“No friend of mine is a failure.” The girls laughed as they prepared for bed, simply reveling in their friendship. The strength, comfort, and support they each gave and received made them much more than mere friends; they were sisters.

She says sheepishly. "To be sure, sweetie. Regrettably, I must inform you that I am not precisely a nobody to Mrs Diamandis. I am her older sister, and I have not travelled nearly as far as I have in order to be turned down." As I glare at her, I straighten my posture. "You said 'friend' not 'sister.'" She scowls at me. "Friend, sister... Do we really need to put a name on it?" I mutter.

"Have you seen any ex going to stick around her ex without any shrewd purpose? Prove me that! There is no such a position as best friend between a man and a woman!" What she said sent a wave of tension into my stomach, burning it. "Oh, SHOULD you not calm me now and say that I might be misunderstood!" She paused, "I could say if I was a fake friend but I see you as my sister! sh*t! Sisters are too honest and sometimes sh*tty to you!" "Hmm, I see! Don't bother yourself. I'm not the same person as before. I don't let them abuse me." "My girl! Let me know if it is serious we will twitch their ears together. Make sure you won't go through it all alone like the previous time. You have me, hon."

Sabrina tells her, I smiled a little on seeing how cute she was, her mind was pure, I looked at Sabrina who was now pouring her some water, where was all this when I needed it? Where were the care and love when I needed it? I blinked back my tears, looking down at my laps, I didn’t want to feel odd amongst them but that was exactly the way I felt, odd. “What do you do, Sister?” Amy says, My eyes widen as soon as I heard that. Sister? I am sister? “Is it too soon? I just wanted to try it out, you see my friends at school call their sisters by that and I couldn’t wait till I call you that.” She says and gasped, reaching into her bag and brought out a mug.

"Sister! Please don't cry anymore with your baby. Sister, explain it to me because I can't get it." "Huhuhu! Did you know she is Carina Taylor? She's my best friend, she's the one I lost as a best friend 20 years ago. We searched for her for a long time, I searched for her for a long time because I believe she is still alive and I feel if she is still alive and I am right." "Really Sister? Are you sure about that? I don’t know, Is she sister Carina? Why does she have a different last name? Why doesn't she remember me? And when did you know that she was sister Carina?”

There we saw a big round table with chairs all around it, and Damian's friends were sitting there. On the table were about 8 of them, including my very own sister; Stephanie. I scoffed. She really has no shame. Her eyes met mine, and she smirked. “Hey, Damian!” She exclaimed and all eyes turned to Damian and I. “Look at him, and his wife,” another female drawled. I gulped, and held Damian tighter. I started to fidget. “Hey, Mr handsome,” a lady on another man’s laps called. I scrunched my nose in annoyance.