I feel in love with him before I even know what love was, but damn it, I know it would be perfect. And it would never happen. He would never choose me over him. His best friend. My brother.
She’s absolute perfect and completely untouchable. She smoking hot and ridiculously intelligent. Better yet, she makes my heart beat in a way I’ve never experienced before. A way I shouldn’t experience. These feelings, they are temporary. They have to be. Love doesn’t last. I don’t follow many rules, but not touching my best friend’s sister is one that I can’t afford to break.