Why Are My Sisters So Annoying Novels & Stories

I tugged the store door shut as I followed her down the street, wondering why she had gone completely mad, and if I myself had caused it. It took several hours for us to make it home, the conversation between us bare and simple, as though we could hardly wait to be free of one another. Which of course was true, I couldn’t stand being around my sister for more than a few hours, our foolish bickering always driving my mind towards anger. Something not one of us could allow, anger made us dangerous, to everyone. Mortal or immortal.

“Then, what the hell is it? You’ve been acting weird all morning.” I snapped my head up. “I’ve not been acting weird.” “Okay. Then … strange.” Greer let out an exasperated breath. “What’s going on? Spill! It’s me! Your sister!” I laughed. “Since when did you get so bossy?” She shrugged as she gave me a mischievous smile. “I’ve always been this way. You just didn’t notice.” I leaned back and looked into her eyes. “Well?” she persisted.

This was good news and I didn’t want to create any misunderstanding because somehow it looked like I was angry at the news of his parents being alive when I thought they were gone like mine. I let this new thought sit in properly. It wasn’t a good idea letting his sister think I was angry that they existed. I don’t think I want them to have such image about me. And maybe I might have said too much to his sister? I frowned at him, angry all over again and refusing him when he tried to touch my folded arms again. We can’t just completely blame me for that though. It’s menstruation hormones, sometimes I can be pretty cranky. “Don’t you need to speak with your sister?” I asked rather too calmly.

I mumble, getting up off Lisa’s bed and walking to mine. “You seriously did not just get mad at us, did you?” Lisa speaks in disbelief as I see her exchanging looks with Layan. “No, I’m just grumpy and I need to sleep,” I say as I get under the duvet and close my eyes. I don’t like the fact that I got mad at my sister on the night she came to see me, but the two of them are being so annoying. I don’t push any of them to do something they don’t want to do, why can’t they just let me be?

It’s bugging the crap out of me. While they were gone, grandma asked me to help her clean the kitchen. As we were rinsing dishes and placing them in the dishwasher, grandma asked, “How are you feeling, sweetie?” I smiled, “I’m okay. Sometimes it sucks be a part of multiples.” She chuckled, “Your grandmother said the same thing when she was a teenager. Nico didn’t make life easier for her. He was extra protective too.” I shook my head, “I have three of the things.” Grandma laughed out loud at that. I sighed, “They’re such a pain, grandma.” Grandma laughed, “And they always will be, sweetie. But they will also always be there for you if you need them. That’s just the way it works. I wasn’t bl

"You are a pretty girl. You shouldn't always get angry." "You will understand if you have siblings." "Trust me. I do, and sometimes she can be so annoying. "I love her regardless," he told Belly. "So tell me, the sibling that annoyed you must be your little sister." he said as he approached her. Belly nodded. "She really isn't at fault right now, but I am more angry because she doesn't remember anything. She was in an accident that made her forget everything, and now my mom and younger sister are taking advantage of her."

I sighed and nodded “Yes I know he’s truly bothered about her, she came over this morning again and he said he wold get a restraining order against her. I don’t know but I hope she stops being like this. It’s weird seeing someone this pretty be so obsessed about a man.” “Now let’s not even get started on his sister, she’s like a parasite I tell you. I really don’t have issue with her, except the fact that she’s extremely annoying and rude. Always thinking the whole world revolves around her. The mother? Another dramatic being. I tell you, the whole family does not like me. “ “Shoot…How can they not like you? I mean, you’re you. Elizabeth fucking Walters. How can they not like Elizabeth?” She

I had to agree - my sisters hated Tess and made her life hell. "Well, then I guess you'd better meet Adele and impress her, because she's the troublemaker of the family. If she doesn't like you, she'll call the others and start a mutiny." I laughed, thinking about what my youngest sister was capable of. "Others?" Anabel asked with some surprise. "Yes, beautiful, I'm the brother of five bold, temperamental women full of personality." I told her, and her expression made me laugh. "Five?" She seemed not to believe it.

I sat beside him on the bed. "Really? Tell me about your other roommate or roommates." He laid on his back, crossing one leg over the other. "My sister when we were younger," I laid next to him, laying on my side so I'd be facing him. "She was so mean and annoying." "Sarah's sweet, I can't imagine her as mean, exit when she's angry and gives me the silent treatment, she's certainly very good at that." "So am I." There was a moment of silence, "you tell me about your childhood, what was it like for you?"

I questioned her in the same tone she spoke to me. "I will never be happy to see you because I hate youYou are so annoying and I always wonder why I have a sister???." "Get out of my wayYou are not doing anything, not working or taking care of the house, I am very tired so I want some rest." "Mind your tone while you are talking to me because if mom gets to know how you are talking to me it won't be good for you, Mom hates you and so do I. She will go to any extent to get you out of our way".