Anyone But You
From the author of Love Unexpected. What happens if your sister brings home her boyfriend from college. And what if you both fall in love?
If you love someone who mean's your supposed to never hurt them. If you love someone who mean's you want what's best for them. But what if you love yourself too? Doesn't that mean you don't wanna get hurt either, Doesn't that mean you want what's best for you?
My name's Ashley. I'm your typical blond hair blue eyes bitch. I was captain of my cheer team by the time of my junior year. I dated more guys than I could remember. I had the reputation of high school whore. But what no one knew was I was still a virgin. It was the most important thing to me and I felt if I still had that, then if no one knew who I really was, at least I still did.
I'm not gonna say you are going to like this story. In fact by the end of it you may even consider me to be a bigger bitch, whore, slut, or whatever. But just know I had to do what I felt was right, what I felt I needed.
Well it all happened in my senior year of high school. It started out as a great year I was one of the first people to turn 18 because my birthday was in September so that was a plus. I was also dating Russel Black he was the best guy on our wrestling team. My life was going great. Until... my sister brought home her boyfriend.
My sister is Courtney she's 20 and she's always been my best friend. Throughout my teen years she was the person that I went to for anything. I went to her for advice with boys, school, friends, whatever I needed she was there for me. I looked at her as a mother figure mainly because I grew up without one. When I was 7 my mom walked out on us. She left my clueless but lovable dad to take care of us. It was a rough childhood. My dad did his best, working double shift's to pay the bills which all paid off now because he's the manager of his own little company.
Anyhow it was October when Courtney first introduced me and my dad to her boyfriend Kyle. Kyle came off as a bad boy who is exactly what he was. He smoked he drank he did it. But I still wanted to try to get to know him as best as I could, just to make sure he was good enough for my sister. I noticed he had a bunch of tattoo's, road a Harley, and was into some kinda of death core scream music. I'm not sure if that's the name of it.
But every time I heard it, it reminded me of death, I think it was all the screaming.
We were sitting on the couch one night just me Courtney and Kyle. Talking about school and other stuff that she missed out on. It was when she was talking about her senior year of high school and how much fun she had, that I noticed Kyle. It was the first time since he's been here that I took a nice long look at him. And that's when I realized he was actually really hot.
At first I just completely erased the thought from my head. But the thought's just kept coming back again and again and again.
I was going crazy every time I looked at him. I started to tell myself "She's your sister, She's your best friend,
She's so happy with him, She would never do that to you, STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP!"
The more I thought of it though the more I liked him.
Between me and my sister you could easily say that I got the look's in the family, she had the brain's.
If I ever really wanted Kyle, I knew I could get him.
It wasn't until the very last night that they were there that I made my move, or in other word's the biggest mistake of my life.
My name's Ashley. I'm your typical blond hair blue eyes bitch. I was captain of my cheer team by the time of my junior year. I dated more guys than I could remember. I had the reputation of high school whore. But what no one knew was I was still a virgin. It was the most important thing to me and I felt if I still had that, then if no one knew who I really was, at least I still did.
I'm not gonna say you are going to like this story. In fact by the end of it you may even consider me to be a bigger bitch, whore, slut, or whatever. But just know I had to do what I felt was right, what I felt I needed.
Well it all happened in my senior year of high school. It started out as a great year I was one of the first people to turn 18 because my birthday was in September so that was a plus. I was also dating Russel Black he was the best guy on our wrestling team. My life was going great. Until... my sister brought home her boyfriend.
My sister is Courtney she's 20 and she's always been my best friend. Throughout my teen years she was the person that I went to for anything. I went to her for advice with boys, school, friends, whatever I needed she was there for me. I looked at her as a mother figure mainly because I grew up without one. When I was 7 my mom walked out on us. She left my clueless but lovable dad to take care of us. It was a rough childhood. My dad did his best, working double shift's to pay the bills which all paid off now because he's the manager of his own little company.
Anyhow it was October when Courtney first introduced me and my dad to her boyfriend Kyle. Kyle came off as a bad boy who is exactly what he was. He smoked he drank he did it. But I still wanted to try to get to know him as best as I could, just to make sure he was good enough for my sister. I noticed he had a bunch of tattoo's, road a Harley, and was into some kinda of death core scream music. I'm not sure if that's the name of it.
But every time I heard it, it reminded me of death, I think it was all the screaming.
We were sitting on the couch one night just me Courtney and Kyle. Talking about school and other stuff that she missed out on. It was when she was talking about her senior year of high school and how much fun she had, that I noticed Kyle. It was the first time since he's been here that I took a nice long look at him. And that's when I realized he was actually really hot.
At first I just completely erased the thought from my head. But the thought's just kept coming back again and again and again.
I was going crazy every time I looked at him. I started to tell myself "She's your sister, She's your best friend,
She's so happy with him, She would never do that to you, STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP!"
The more I thought of it though the more I liked him.
Between me and my sister you could easily say that I got the look's in the family, she had the brain's.
If I ever really wanted Kyle, I knew I could get him.
It wasn't until the very last night that they were there that I made my move, or in other word's the biggest mistake of my life.
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