All characters in this story are over the age of eighteen.
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It was Friday night and I was where I always was after finishing my homework. On the computer, slaying monsters and doing flips and kicks that the real me wouldn't be able to do in a million years.
I was your stereotypical nerd, before a time when it was cool, who got good grades, had zero friends and was the main target for the jocks and bullies. I was tall for my age, but had barely any muscle mass and braces. The only thing keeping me from being the ultimate nerd icon were glasses, which I was lucky enough not to need.
I was all alone that night, since my mother and stepfather were away to celebrate their fifth anniversary. My stepsister, Sarah, was out at some party with her best friend. So it was just me, all alone and expecting it to be as boring Friday. But I was totally wrong.
I was just about to enter the boss room, when my phone went off. The only people who ever called me was my mom, or someone offering to pay me to tutor their kid. So when I answered, I was surprised to hear my stepsister's voice.
"Hey loser." I could tell from the way she was talking she was drunk. "I need you to come pick us up."
"What?"
"Come pick us up. Johnny was supposed to drive us home, but he's completely wasted and now Kelly and I don't have any way back. So come pick us up. Or would you rather explain to my dad why I got murdered whilst trying to walk home or call a taxi."
I groaned but realised he would be easier to just agree and go get her. "Text me the address." I got up and after saving my game, headed out and got into the car our parents had bought Sarah and me after we got our licences. Considering Sarah was the one who usually nabbed the keys and drove off with it, I shouldn't have been surprised the radio was set to her stations and mirrors were positioned so she could look at herself inside of the road.
As I drove to the address she sent me, I thought about my relationship with Sarah.
We had known each other since we were kids, having always gone to the same schools but never interacting due to our social circles. I was a nerd and she was the popular girl. Part of the cheer squad, always dating the hot guys and spending all her spare time shopping or at a party.
I hate to admit I used to have a crush on Sarah, though I had a crush on every cute girl in school. But after our parents got married and we became siblings, I tried to push that attraction away. But it was impossible, especially as we got older and she became even hotter. Long brown hair, shapely legs, flat stomach and C cup breasts that bordered on almost being D cups.
But despite being one of the hottest girls in school, Sarah's personality dampened any feelings one would feel aside from physical. She was a bitch, plain and simple. She knew she was hot and used it to her advantage, manipulating others to get what she wanted. The only person she couldn't twist was her own father, who refused to buy her a separate car and forced her to share it with me.
When our parents got married, she told me plain and simple to never speak to her in public. That whenever we were out of the house, we had no connection to each other. The only time she was ever nice to me, was when she needed help with something. Mostly homework or fixing her computer when it glitched.
Now here I was, going out on a Friday night to pick up her drunken butt.
I drove through the city and was glad the traffic wasn't terrible. I managed to get to the address within twenty minutes and as I pulled up to the house, I found the place was perfectly quiet. There was no sign of a party in this house.
I looked around and wondered if Sarah had given me the wrong address. But then, I noticed two people walking down the street looking rather tipsy. And as they got closer, I realised it was Sarah and Kelly.
Kelly was the only girl in school who was as hot as Sarah. She was shorter than Sarah, but made up for it with bigger boobs and natural blonde hair.
The girls were both wearing high heeled platform shoes and mini dresses, Sarah's being blue whilst Kelly wore red.
They laughed at something, as they climbed into the car behind me. "About time," Sarah told him. "You took so long, we had to drink some more to keep from getting bored." She started hiccuping, which caused the pair to start laughing.
"I thought you said you were at a party?" I asked, as I started driving away.
"We were," Sarah stated. "But I couldn't let anyone see us get in a car with you. I'm not ruining my reputation so close to graduation." Graduation was a good five months away, which I wouldn't call close.
"Be nice," Kelly told Sarah before smiling at me. "Thanks for coming to get us. Sarah has the best little brother ever."
"Little?" I raised an eyebrow, "I'm two months older than her."
"Really?" Kelly looked confused, "so why does she call you her little brother?"
Sarah laughed. "I just assumed he was little." She then spoke in a fake whisper voice, as she pointed at the ground. "Down there." I couldn't help but blush at this, as Kelly laughed her head off. It took all my will not to slam on the brakes and tell them to get out.
"Come on, Sarah. I'm sure it's not that little. Have you seen it?"
"Ew," she grimaced, "no way."
"Well you can't say it's little, if you haven't seen it." Kelly started laughing at this, whilst I tried to tune out what they were saying.
I asked where Kelly lived, but the blonde told me she was crashing at our's. Her father was very strict and if he learned she had gotten drunk, she would be in serious trouble.
As I drove through the city, I tried to tune out the two drunk girls talking. "Oh," Sarah groaned, "I'm so horny. Stupid Johnny. Can't keep his liquor down. I was finally gonna let him have some fun with me." Hearing my sister talk about getting fucked, wasn't how I wanted to spend my night.
"I don't know why you're with him. I've heard about him from other boys. Tiny."
"It's not tiny," Sarah argued. "Four inches is still bigger than most of the other guys I've been with." I almost laughed at this. I never let myself shower or change around other guys, so I had never known or cared about their dick size. But hearing Sarah call four inches bigger than most was hilarious.
Sarah didn't seem to notice my attempt to not laugh, but Kelly caught my eye in the mirror and smiled.
Eventually, we arrived home and the girls staggered out the moment the car stopped. Sarah strode towards the house, but Kelly seemed a little off balance on her high heels.
