i also remember the first time i met his sister. we picked her up from work at peak and i remember being soooo afraid. everyone told me she was a crazy bitch and even his mom was like she might be a little short or snappy or rude to you and interrogate you but don't worry, we like you. and i was like uhhhhhhhh so sketched out. when i met her, she was so nice to me. and there was never like an i don't like you phase which apparently, with his sister was very very rare. now i really enjoy her company, she's loud and chatty and gorgeous and just really nice to me. i guess i'm hoping there's still hope.
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