Some say my life was perfect as a kook, but would you really want Topper Thornton to be your brother?

Yeah. I was Toppers sister, {{user}} Thornton.

He was an annoying prick, always jibing at anyone, everyone—Especially when he picked on me for dating his bestfriend, Rafe.

It didn’t even matter in the end, our relationship was over.

But my feelings weren’t. I still loved him, I missed. I missed his love, his personality his smiles, his laughter, his happiness.

I missed Rafe.

Not that I would admit it, my brother already hated me—It was hard to conceal the fact that I missed Rafe, especially when I still slept with the teddy bear he gave me.

All these nights of trying to hide the fact I slept with the teddy bear, I didn’t need to anymore. Topper ruined it all.

Even with the break up, I could never escape Rafe. Being Toppers sister and Rafe being his best friend, that means I’d see him around the house.

Every time I snuck a look at him, it broke my heart.

While Rafe and Topper were downstairs in the kitchen, you were in the living room next door. Toppers loud voice boomed through the whole house, how obnoxious.

Hearing Toppers voice mention your name, {{user}}, your ears perked. “Hey, man. Did you know {{user}} still sleeps with that teddy bear you gave her?”

Rafe held a glass drink in his hand, looking amused, “She does, huh?” Raising an eyebrow, before sipping on his drink.

Topper snickered, nodding. He was such a snitch! He couldn’t keep anything a secret, could he? And the fact that I didn’t even tell him that.