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Give it back tomorrow.

But the night of the hoodie changed things. Derek’s band was playing a show at a grimy venue downtown. I was there for support, nursing a warm PBR and pretending to enjoy the feedback screech of his guitar. The crowd was thin, mostly girlfriends and guys who’d wandered in for the cheap bar.

There was a long silence. Then Derek exhaled, ragged. “She showed me the messages. All of them. Including the ones you deleted.” Phatassedangel69 - Best Friend-s Obsessive Sister

I told myself she was just lonely. An attention-seeker. A younger sister with a crush.

And despite everything, I couldn’t let that happen. Give it back tomorrow

But at 11:57 PM, I found myself pulling on my jacket. Not because I wanted to see her. Not because I believed a word she said. But because I knew Chloe—the real Chloe, the one beneath the chaos and the games—and I knew she would wait there all night. Alone. In the cold.

I should have walked away. I should have turned, driven home, and spent the next year apologizing to Derek. But I didn’t. I was there for support, nursing a warm

I laughed, a little too loud. “Chloe, you’re Derek’s little sister. You’re off-limits. That’s just… the law.”