"You... you're not just messing with me, are you...?"
"Absolutely not..." Rhea Vaughn swore, kneeling on the bed. "I've really thought it through. From now on, I just want us to be good sisters, just like when we were little. You were always the outgoing one and I was the shy one, and you would always take me with you..."
Stella Lockwood still found it a little hard to accept, but their relationship really had been wonderful when they were children. Looking back on it now, those were truly beautiful memories.
"Forgive me, please forgive me..." She pressed her palms together, pleading playfully.
Stella Lockwood felt goosebumps pop up on her arms. "Alright, alright, that's enough. It's not that big of a deal. I'm tired, time for bed... But don't you dare get too close... I'm still not used to this whole 'sisterly affection' thing, so scoot over..."
