Stepsisters? {Book 1} ✓

Chapter 4

Sana's POV

The next few days have been okay. I didn't tell Tzuyu's dad about the party and she told me that there is a 'gathering' again next week and that she would take me with as long as I promised her to stay with Momo at all times. I don't know how that would be any better since Momo would only pay attention to her girlfriend and get drunk, but I guess it was better than wandering alone, waiting for someone to drug me and do to me something I would regret later.

"Sana! Get up." there was a knock on my bedroom door accompanying my step sister's voice. I went to the door and opened it. Tzuyu was standing there, looking like a goddess (as usual), and she was wearing jean shorts and a bikini.

"Tell me we're not going somewhere so you can make out with your girls." I scolded her with my hand on my hip.

"Okay, first of all, they're not my girls. They do whatever they do on their own will. Second, no. Dahyun suggested that we go to the beach and Momo insisted that you come."

I lifted my eyebrows. "Do you want me to come?"

"Well, I don't really have a choice. My dad will want me to introduce you to my friends so he'll make me take you." she replied, her eyes meeting mine. "So? Are you coming or what?"

I shut the door to her face and went to change into my bikini.

"I don't get it, is that a yes or a no?" Tzuyu's voice echoed from the corridor as she stood there, outside my door. I chuckled as I put on jean shorts and a crop top over my bikini. I grabbed a towel, my phone and a charger and made my way to the door.

"Sana? Are you- SHIT! Ouch!" Tzuyu rubbed her nose as I accidentally hit her with the door.

"Sorry. C'mon, let's go." I walked past her, leaving her surprised and I laughed as she came behind me, still rubbing her nose.

"Hm, where are you two going?" my mom asked as we went down to the kitchen because Tzuyu wanted something to eat, which was stupid really because we were about to go swim. What can I do though, the girl herself is stupid if you ask me.

"We're going to the beach. I'm introducing Sana to some friends of mine." Tzuyu said as she took an apple from the fridge and started munching on it. My mother raised her eyebrows.

"Wow, that's really great of you Tzuyu. I'm sure Sana will love your friends." she said, more like threatened since she looked at me with a look I was familiar with.

"I'm sure they'll love her too. Bye Mrs. Minatozaki."

"Oh, call me Mitsuku dear, please." my mom greeted us when we walked past her and she grabbed my wrist.

"I hope you're as kind to her as she is to you. She is really likeable." my mom whispered with excitement.

"Eh, she's good." I told her and walked away. Tzuyu was definitely no angel, despite the fact she played the role really well.

I went outside the mansion and instead of the black McLaren I was expecting to see, I saw a red Ducati Panigale V4 25 Anniversario 916. I know it already, but this dude is rich as shit. Tzuyu was leaning on it gracefully, typing something on her phone.

"Um, where's your car?" I asked as I approached her. She put her phone in the back pocket of her jean shorts and took out some keys.

"We're not using the car. We're going with my other baby today." she said as she stroked the bike's steering wheel.

"What are you, obsessed over your vehicles?"

She doesn't reply and simply looks at with the kind of look that would make someone mistake her for a psychopath. I let out a small chuckle.