We're Like Brothers But Closer Mga Nobela at Kwento

Two days… That was weird The best friends sat around a old time lunch table waiting for food as they were starving. “Am I the only one bothered that your brother has yet to retaliate us after that night?” Ava asked while chewing a gum. Sophia thought it was weird too but threw her in an unbothered manner. “Maybe he has learnt his lesson to keep it down” Or maybe he was waiting for the right moment to spark…

“Don’t interrogate her.” “I’m not interrogating!” Red crept up Liam’s neck. “I’m concerned! She’s our baby sister who was raised by strangers who clearly didn’t take proper care of—” “They took great care of me.” The words came out sharper than I meant. “Tom and Sarah loved me. They gave me everything they had.” My brothers exchanged a look, before Aiden smiuled and picked up his own fork. “Of course.” Aiden’s tone was careful, measured. “We didn’t mean to imply otherwise. We just want to make sure you have everything you need now.”

All of us. We are not gonna watch our brother get killed like that.

Rita explained. "Oh! I thought......" April trailed off. "Thought what, Miss dirty mind?" Vaughn flicked her forehead and she kicked him in the shin. They all laughed. "What about you, Nate?" "Mom on shift, had to dress up for my fussy little brother and take him to school," Nate answered. "Little brothers, very annoying species," Rita shook her head. "You bet," Vaughn chuckled. They all had younger siblings, except April. Sometimes, she wondered what having a younger sibling would have been like.

His bright orbs met mine and he stood up. "Even after doing this all shit, you wont be considered a family. So save your concern for others, not us. And fucking stay away from my brothers. They're too innocent for your kinds and who knows they could get into some kind of trouble just because of you?" He rasped out as he took a step closer. I clenched and unclenched my fist, trying not to slap him across the face again. Last time, I slapped him but instead I got two in return from my dearest mother. How fucking fantastic.

Elena thanked the guy who came to accompany her and helped her with her accommodation for when she decides to stay in school but she did say she would be coming from home since its not that far for her but he also had about three guys following him as he helped her " it's nothing really, you are family and I already promised your Dad that I would watch over you so it's no big deal" " if you ever have any problems on campus just look for me and my gang we would gladly help you trash anyone who mess with you".. Brandon said as he introduce his small gang to Elena In which she shook there hands and exchange a few words with them, she parted ways with him and made her way for her first lecture,

Sheila said enviously, “The bond you have with your cousins is closer than any brothers.” “You have a close relationship with your cousin. You have a tight-knit family, too.” Sheila simply smiled because it was the truth.

For at that moment he grace me with a smile that makes my stomach somersaults. "Always" I said and he smiled. "Come let's go to the boss lady she just called" he said taking my hand once again sending the chill down me. How come I feel all this for my brother and non for my boyfriend. I never had a brother so I don't know how ones feel for her brother. But this definitely the best feelings.

That day without a doubt the brotherhood knew the end. -A stranger

"We almost became that statistic." My chest aches. Not the sharp, angry pain of loss, but something deeper. Regret, maybe. Or just the weight of understanding how close we came to losing everything that really mattered. "But we didn't," I say quietly. "We're here. We're working together. We're..." "Brothers," Austin finishes. The word hangs in the air between us. Simple. Complicated. Everything.