Novel & Cerita Sister Friends Forever

She spins her head from me to my sisters, then back to me. “Wait. What? Fated mate? Sister? Am I stuck in a Calvin Harris song? Can you fill me in?” Sage says with disbelief and confusion in her tone. I let out a big breath and push off the counter. “Emmy, how about you close the door?” After learning how Justin creeped on me the night of the full moon, I’m not taking chances with my door being open for others to hear these conversations. “Sage, these are my sisters: Emmy, Saph, Pearl, and Amy.” I gesture to each of my sisters, saying Amy’s name with a little annoyance. She’s always lacked a filter. She’s similar to Sage in a lot of ways. They are even the same size. Must be a short-person t

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.

Vivienne says, a tear sliding down her cheek. “Why?” Piper asks, and the pain in her voice makes me feel like my own heart is breaking. “I didn’t want to lose the only friend I ever had,” Vivienne says, sniffling as her tears begin to fall. “But you aren’t my friend, are you, Vivienne?” Piper growls. “Piper, please,” Vivienne whispers. Piper yanks her into a hug. “You’re my fucking sister, aren’t you?” I stand by, feeling completely useless as both women burst into tears.

"You think putting on heels and make up makes you a woman. You are not a woman, you a little girl" "I'm the same age as your sister" "And I can't be with my sister" "Why can't we be friends?" "We cannot be friends, I don't like you" "You are friends with Valerie" "She is the same age as Lucio. Your sister, Valerie, grew up almost the same time as me. You weren't even born when I graduated from highschool" "I was in diapers" "What's the difference? Now get lost"

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.

“Sisters before misters.” I squeeze her hand back. “Forever.”

Tears form in my eyes as I utter the last sentence. She stood by me when I needed someone’s support. She held me up when I was falling down. That’s what best friends do, isn’t it? Female best friends are not just friends; they are more than that. They are your soul sisters who will be with you through every thick and thin, without even letting you feel it. She’s my soul sister, without a doubt. “I’ll miss you too, Grace. And don’t forget to video call me daily and make me see the twins.” She instructs me, her eyes filling with tears but she’s trying to hold back her emotions.

Ama rolled her eyes, holding her sister's hand so that they wouldn't get lost in the crowd. Other than being just sisters, Ama and Lyla were best friends. Ama finds it extremely annoying to make new friends or talk with strangers. Leaving Lyla no choice but to be with her sister at all times. Unlike other sisters, their bond was extremely strong, a bond that would last for a lifetime. "Oh yes!" Lyla exclaimed, recalling something. "Huh?"

Her coy, deceitful nature repulsed me, yet she clung to me like a shadow. At our graduation party, she deliberately fell down a staircase in front of me. When everyone rushed over, her tearful accusations painted me as a cruel bully. I'd never forget the way Mitchell held her protectively that day, his gaze filled with disappointment, anger, and disdain as he looked at me. "You've let me down. I wish I didn't have a sister like you." But I didn't push her. That day, I waited at home for hours for Mitchell. He didn't come back. He didn't even answer my calls.

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.