My Sister's Friend?

Chapter One

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I was at the bar in the front of the room. Of course this is not the best job in the world, but this has good pay. I need it to support my sis who is still in high school. No parents to guide her so I have to attend that. I gave a cup of beer to a drunk old man who looked like he was in his forties.

"Hey Tiff. Why don't you tell us how you use to be the star of the show?" The man slurred his words and stinked of smoke and alcohol. I hate alcohol.

"I use to be such a delicate flower in the lost world of high school when I met him!" I did a twirl and pulled out a rose. I face the crowd again. "My love was my best friend. But once I told him he ended up getting married. And that is when I started learning more about myself." I bowed.

They looked like they were gonna cry. Drunkards. "Beautiful." I heard some of them mumble.

I sighed. Dressing up like a girl isn't so bad. And even in my twenties I am still in my twink form which I get from my dad. I was so slender, but had a little bit curve to the waist and pretty much had a bubble booty, it was small though.

Unbelievable. I looked over. It felt like someone was drilling holes into my body. It didn't make me uncomfortable, just curious of whose eyes. I looked out into the darkness and saw a man. Well at least he looked like one.

I could automatically tell that he was no one to mess with. He was big, buff, mean looking. Not only that I couldn't see his face. He is just glaring at me from out the window. I watched as he carefully started to walk away.

"Hey Tiff! Pay attention!" I snapped out of my trance and turned around to see one of our best selling customers.

"Sorry!"

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I was inches away from my apartment. I had a long day of work. I was wearing a long sleeved shirt with a scarf, a beanie, skinny jeans and converse. I walked up the outer stairs and walked down.

My feet clanged onto the metal. I got to my apartment. I pulled out my keys and entered the room.

"I'm home!" My sister ran out. She ran to me and hugged me. "Hello Em!" I smiled and hugged her tightly.

"Thank goodness you made it safely. Oh, come with me! I have something to show you." She grabbed my hand and dragged me to the kitchen. I walked in the kitchen and I sat there and stared.

There was a man at the table. I looked closer and saw this guy was in front of my workplace.

I turned around and gripped my sister's shoulders. "Why did you bring this man home?"

"He's a friend. I wanted you to meet him." I turned around and stared at him. He casually drank his coffee, pretending not to see us.

"That thing is a friend?" She nodded. I turned around and she ran over to his side.

"Brent, meet my brother Guy." He stared at me and looked me up and down.

"Asshole! I know you were in front of my store a while ago! What the hell are you doing here?" I turned to my sister and stared into his eyes. "Did he blackmail you?" I heard him chuckle. It gave me shivers.

"I don't know what you are talking about." I stood straight up and pointed at him.

"You little... You know you were there you.." I was controlling my anger.

"Brother calm down. This is just one of my friends. He is not gonna hurt me of you. Relax." I stared him down then finally settled down.

"Fine."

"Also he will be staying in the guest bedroom." I felt my eyes go wide. I feel like I just met trouble.