Stan Marsh Sister の小説・ストーリー

she explained to me and it didn’t sink in to my mind. “Are you serious? Ms. Amanda and Stacey are siblings?” I really can't believe it. “Sssh. Don't shout. Only a few people here know about this,” she said. I'm really curious about their relationship as brothers and sisters, because I think they have a different perspective. Stacey is a bit sassy girl, while Ms. Amanda is a professional type. If you first see both of them you won’t recognize that they are siblings. I can say they both look great in their own way. But I really don't like Stacey's guts, she's like a spoiled child for me.

She tore it open and pulled out a handful of pictures that belonged to a young man who was hotter than Nelson or should she say the Hottest. By the look of her face it was clear the picture intrigued her. And prior she could ask him who that sexy hunk was in the photos her father described him, "He is hot, right! Well, the guy in the photos is named Max Stokes. The brother of Maria Thatcher. " Stella licked her lips raising her brows as she remembered Maria Thatcher, she was one of the girls her brother had a relationship with. She clearly remembers how her brother would torture her in the bed. She had seen it with her own eyes. That was guresome, in fact that was one of the reasons why Stel

They looked up and saw Kymoni and Essence who was holding her side, clearly in pain, but refused to miss this stomp the bitch session. When she and Kymoni heard that she was the reason that Kymoni was kidnapped and buried underground. Along with what she didn't to her momma, Essence and Kymoni gave zero fucks about what was going on. All they felt was the emotions that they could have been separated not by choice but in death and they were overcome with anger. It was like everything hit them all at once. "STOMP THAT TRICK, STOMP THAT HOE!" The sisters yelled as the girls stomped Sharon. Syncere and Shawn moved in to get the girls away from Sharon who laid on the ground groaning in pain.

She hadn't planned to stay at this event long enough to need it. Stacy stepped forward then, her filed teeth making her look like a vampire, as she smiled cruelly. "You thought you'd never have to see people like us at fancy gatherings like this, didn't you, sister?" The word 'sister' came out like poison. "You might have cut me off with your blood money, but you can never avoid me forever."

I stuttered. "Zachary killed my sister!!"

he greeted ‘her’. Stella, or Stelle, felt like the more that he looks at ‘Sheinna’s smile, the more familiar it is. Not to mention that ‘Sheinna’s face is similar to his elder brother’s best friend – Shane. And thinking of Shane, Stelle now recalled that ‘Sheinna’s smile is like Shane’s smile! That creepy smile when Shane bullied him before!

"...doomed, a monster and whatever…yada yada yada! I am still here, aren't I?" I nodded. "Okay, you want to know Stormi, I killed my sister. You remember Anisa, the bright eyed girl with red hair and a thing for books…the kindest soul there is and the most patient and caring person ever born on earth…yeah, she's gone and it's all my fault. Are you happy now? Huh, tell me…are you happy that you know?"

Dаmn аm I glаd I did. Thеrе'ѕ оnе tіnу dеtаіl, insignificant tо mе аt thе time, that I hаvеn't mentioned уеt. Brian is nоt аn оnlу сhіld. Hе hаѕ a уоungеr ѕіѕtеr, 6 уеаrѕ younger іn fасt. Mаrу. Whаt аn оbnоxіоuѕ twerp. She was аlwауѕ hаngіng around us аnd gеttіng іn оur way. Shе'ѕ thе оnе whо саught us with the beer іn thе garage thе fіrѕt tіmе and also caught us the оnе tіmе wе tried weed. If we were hаvіng fun, ѕhе ԛuісklу ѕhоwеd uр to ruіn іt. I thіnk I hаtеd hеr аt tіmеѕ. I knеw Brian hated hеr аll thе time. Shе was tаll аnd gаnglу, аll knees аnd elbows аnd high, whіnіng voice. Ugghhhh.

"Then you..." "My name is Sister X. I am twenty-five years old." The girl's eyes brightened instantly, "Missy, nice to meet you. Your skin looks amazing, and you are really attractive. You hardly appear to be in your twenties." Stella was gathered by other girls who also approached her and said, "Oh, Missy, it turns out you are Channing's older sister." “You have very great looks. Right now, we believed you to be his girlfriend." "Missy, you have amazing family genes. Channing has good looks, and you both look amazing. How jealous I am of you!"

Refusing to be an ass, he let go of my hands and quickly took Samantha’s in a firm shake. “In the flesh.” He revealed his dazzling lady smile that had me rolling my eyes heavenward. What a traitor. He was going to pay for this. “I am Samantha.” She smiled dearly at him, “Of course, the Undead Sister.” He added up causing Samantha to cackle up. I wish I shared her sense of humor. And notice the sarcasm. “Right. Sounds like fantasy.” She accompanied her words with a little giggle before looking at me.