My Best Friend's Sister
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  • Reads 31,817
  • Votes 480
  • Parts 26
  • Time 1h 33m
Complete, First published Apr 07, 2019
I met Eldon when I was 7. We instantly became best friends. We made a pact to be best friends for life. Part of that pact involved never hanging out with his sisters. When I was 7 and Riley was 6, it was no problem. I never would've wanted to be seen with her. I was too cool to hang around with 'babies'. 

As we got older, the pact changed. Instead of not being able to hang out with his sisters, I wasn't allowed to date them. Or touch them. Or kiss them. Or sleep with them. 

Let's just say, this is the story of why I broke our pact.
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You have no idea how many times I found myself waiting for Riley to come over. But he never did. And I don't know why, but I found myself staring out my window... hoping he'll look out his window and smile at me like he always does... use to anyway. Then again; I missed his lips too. The lips I tasted way too much on Friday. The lips I'm craving to have on me. But they aren't even mine to have. And I feel like my world has slanted and like it's no where near me. Like I have to run an extra mile to make up for every step I should of took; for every step I should be taking. I can't help but wonder why he hasn't come by and apologize. Is he home? Is he with Marie? Does she know? Should I be scared or something? Is he mad at me? Or himself? I stood up and walked up to my full-length mirror that's attached to my closet door. I looked at my naked body. I passed my right hand over my belly. Flat. I raised my hand over my right breast. But I didn't touch it. Sigh. I turned to my side and looked at thigh and my butt. My butt sticks out a bit more than my thigh. As always. Nothing had changed. Just my feelings. My feelings about everything in my life. Suddenly, I felt anger.