"Wow your house is so cool!" Allie said, gazing up at the arched ceiling that held a crystal chandelier. "Yea it is!" Hannah said, grabbing her best friend's hand and dragging her up the stairs. They were both 6, and had been best friends since birth, because their moms were best friends. "Who you talking to Han?" A boy asked. He looked almost exactly like Hannah. They both had a mop of curly golden brown hair. The only difference was that her eyes were hazel brown, and his were green. "Hi Jackson! This is my best friend, Allie." He smiled. "Hi Allie! I am Jackson and I'm eight!" Jackson then turned and ran down the steps, towards the patio. Allie looked after him and said "Your brother is weird." Hannah chuckled and grabbed her hand. "Don't worry about him. He's always been like that. Now come on! I want to show you my room!" As Allie was dragged into Hannah's room, she couldn't help but think of her best friend's brother.
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My Best Friend's Brother
RomanceAllie and Hannah have been best friends since birth, never leaving each other's side. All Allie has ever known was heartbreak, including her bff's brother. But when Allie turns 17, Hannah's playboy brother, Jackson takes an interest in her. Allie st...
