You and Wilbur were best friends or so you thought, He was a player, All the girls swooned for him, Not you though, you were simply his right hand man, or girl in this case, although you must admit these girls he went out with did have good taste, He was everything you dreamed of in a guy but, He was nothing more than your best friend, and you didn't want to be used by him if he 'felt the same' and you knew what 'felt the same' meant you knew it meant he just wanted to use the girl he was talking to for something you knew the things he'd use them for and it repulsed you terribly "Hey, Friend Of Mineeeee can you help me score a date with this chick?" Wilbur said staring at a girl, you knew this girl though, she was your younger sister. He didn't know that though, You guys were 17 While she was merely 15. You and your sister, Angel, Were quite close and you couldn't let her get hurt by him. But you also had feelings for him. Would you be jealous or would you be protective of your sister? Only you knew.