Sorry Sisters Novels & Stories

Her apology reeked of suspicions. "Come on, Anna, Rie, Mish, give the girls a chance," Del pleaded wanting everyone to get along. Alexie and Sofia were shouting no through their links. The Greyson sisters would never ignore their mentors. But they couldn't say no outright because they needed to know what was going on. So after staring at the expressions on her sister's faces, their eldest, Anna, nodded noncommittally. "I guess we could get along and be friends." Mish knew what her sister was thinking and she approved her strategy.

I winked at her. Jenny and April are officially my sisters. They’re also my bridesmaids. And I couldn’t have been more happy to have them accept me as theirs as well. We are so close to each other, sharing everything like real sisters do; minus the sibling fights. We never argue or get mad at each other, and we have no reason for it in the first place. We’re so tight, we even share secrets with each others. Not that I have many of them, but I still bitch to them whenever Lucas drives me crazy sometimes and we all have a good time laughing at the men’s expenses. Diana joins us sometimes too and doesn’t feel biased to chew her sons’ heads off whenever one of them is being an idiot to one of us

' hi sister this is Lisa 1st year from finance department' ' hi sister I'm Priya 1st year archeology department' ' nice to meet you all let's take care of ourselves' saying this Esha and 3girls had a group hug.......... ................(to be continued)......... show your support. comment your views.......... --RAJI--

I stiffened. A group of girls stood by the fountain …hair glossy, lips painted, laughter sharp as razors. I knew them. Everyone did. They were the daughters of senators, CEOs, ministers. Girls who smiled sweetly in selfies and spat poison the second the camera clicked off. The elite. The untouchables. They called themselves Sassy. God knows why. And in the middle of them, like a rose among thorns, was my sister. Nina. Her arms were crossed, an awkward smile curling her lips. “Guys, stop. She’s just…you know. Quiet.”

It’s not like we’ve had a real talk. Santana jumps and claps her hands together happily. “Of course. That’s great! I can’t wait to tell Declan. You don’t know how happy he’ll be to know you’re no longer dating any more insipid skeletons. You should see these women, April. They wear so much makeup and spend the whole time taking selfies with their phones. It was awful.” At my horrified expression, April chuckles mirthfully. “Looks like your sister has you pegged.”

The girls gushed, and I cascaded into a fit of giggles with them. Then I took each of their hands in mine and looked back and forth between them both. “I want to thank you guys for being there for me for the last nine months. For keeping my chin up. And for still being here for me now. I love you guys. Thanks for having my back.” Charlie beamed. “We’ve got you, babe. Just like you’ve always had our back when we needed you in our corner.” “Amen,” Laina said, lifting her glass of water in a toast. “To sisters we never had.”

Laura POV cont. "Laura we didn't mean to make you cry." Chrsity said. "You all aren't my friends so get the hell away from me." I yelled and wiped my tears. "We aren't your friends, we are your sisters." Maddy said. "We will never be friends with you, we are all sisters." Tammy said. "Oh guys." I said and quickly hugged Tammy and Maddy. "Hey,we are over here too!" Patricia and Christy said and I smiled before hugging them too.

She softly says. I sigh. “It’s okay.” I say with a small smile. “Just don’t let that happen again.” >>> When we get back home, I go upstairs to my room, leaving Halsey to my mom. My phone starts vibrating. Dean: I’m sorry about your sister. Me: Why are you talking to me? It’s not like she’s dead. Dean: It seems like you’re always pushing me away, even when I try to help. Me: Maybe because I don’t need your help.

"Aren't you pregnant with my baby? Why would you become a personal doctor the moment you found out your sister is about to get married? Are you here to seduce your sister's husband?" The man's voice was quivering, "You can't keep stealing her boyfriends every time she finds a new man. What am I to you?!" Candice sneered, speaking with great disdain. "You? Who do you think you are?" She spoke nonchalantly, "I'm doing all this to get revenge on her. Do you think I would ever be with a man like you if you weren't Annie's fiancé? You're just a worker in the factory with no money or future."

It didn't. "Allison," he said, not questioningly but just stating her name. "Allison." It was like his saying her name had unlocked something that refused to lock up again. "Fourteen years. We were fourteen in the hallway at school, two Ukrainian girls agreeing we could get along, and I haven't seen her in six months and all the time-" she trailed off and then forced herself to continue, "all the time she's been pulling strings and showing up with sandwiches at the hospital like I didn't already have a sister in my life messing everything up."