My Sister’s Crush and I

Chapter One

The sound of my phone ringing woke me up from my sleep, even before my alarm. It was annoying. I didn't answer it initially and let it ring, but it started ringing again.

Frustrated, I woke up and grabbed the phone from the bed's headboard. Still half-asleep, I looked at the caller ID and saw it was Stephanie .

I was puzzled – why was she calling so early? Isn’t she having a sleepover with her friends? With a tired sigh, I sat up and answered the call.

"Sarah" She yelled out, and I involuntarily flinched. What in heaven’s name is wrong with her?

"Oh, my goodness! Wait, you’re still sleeping? Seriously?" She giggled. I ran my fingers through my hair, sighing deeply "What's up?

"You're missing out, Sarah. Damian is back! My childhood crush is back!!! returned! Turn on the television, Sarah. They are broadcasting his arrival at the airport!" Her excitement overflowed as she spoke, I couldn't help but scoff.

"Stephanie, did you seriously wake me up for this?" I questioned. "Well, obviously, Sarah. He is the love of my life and everyone is tuning in. Stop being so stiff and alone in that room of yours— Oh my! He looks so adorable. I can't wait to attend his concert tonight. The whole city will be there," she gushed. I rubbed my eyes and let out a sigh.

"You're very enthusiastic, Stephanie, " I remarked before ending the call.

Unbelievable! I know that she has a thing for Damian but waking me up this early is what I can’t fathom. If it wasn’t that she's my sister, I would have given her a piece of my mind. I do not like my sleep interrupted. It’s barely 6am. I grabbed the remote for the flat-screen TV in my room and switched it on. To my surprise, they were airing a live video of Damian’s return at the airport. Hilarious! What’s so special about him? Media houses will say that he won so many awards, and is an awardee of the Nobel prize for peace, hence his fame cuts across the continent. He is a global force. Remarkably, a specific day was designated in his honor – Dec 1st, his birthday. Each year on this date, a public holiday was observed solely to celebrate his name. It is said that people other than his family don’t get the chance to interact with him. Moreso, he is the heir to the Delance Conglomerate, despite having step-siblings.

His charisma is enchanting, his mere presence of him around women renders them speechless. Despite his young age, he had secured over ten awards, earning him a prominent standing in the nation as the symbol of pride. He is the sole musician to have brought much distinction and honor to his homeland.

For the past four years, he's resided in New York, but he recently came back to his hometown, sparking discussions throughout the entire city.

However, there's an unsettling aspect I've heard about him – he is a flirt. You might be wondering how I came to learn these details about him.

Well, it’s all thanks to Stephanie and his girly fans in school. But despite his captivating allure, I can't bring myself to swoon over him like other girls do.

The reason is simple – I am in an amazing relationship. Yassss! I rose from the bed, knowing that Stephanie’s call had effectively disrupted my sleep. Her call served as my alarm. Although Damian’s airport arrival was still being broadcasted, I chose to leave the room.

Descending the stairs, I entered the living room and saw my nanny, Linda tidying up. "Good morning, Sarah," she smiled as I stepped into the room. "Good morning, Linda. ''

I grinned back, making my way to the refrigerator in the dining hall, and took out a bottle of water, I gulped quickly. Seated on a chair, I turned to Linda. She noticed my silence and looked at me.

"Did Dad come home last night?" I asked

"Yes, he did. However, he left early this morning. He mentioned that something came up that needed his undivided attention,” Linda answered.

I heave a loud breath, here she goes again- giving excuses for Dad. I really need to outgrow being a Daddy’s girl. I should be like Stephanie, wild and nonchalant. I bet she wouldn't come to school today.

Let me introduce myself. I am Sarah Wright, 19 years old, and a twin child of my single father. I attend Euphoren High School; a noble school for all rich kids in the country and I am currently in my final year. I don't know who my mother is; my father has never spoken about her .

Sometimes I forget I even have a father. He is the 3rd richest man in the country and takes care of my Stephanie and I’s needs but he’s too busy for us. He arrives home late when we are already asleep, and leaves very early in the morning before we're even awake.

Occasionally, I barely see him once a week. Stephanie subtly drifted away from me, having her own clique in school and books became my company. After gulping water, Linda served me mashed tomatoes and beef. I ate to my full, before heading to my room to take a bath.

I changed into a towel, moved into the bathroom, settling into the jacuzzi. The warm, soapy water was thoroughly enjoyable. When I finished, I stepped out of the tub and returned to my room. The TV had stopped airing Damian’s arrival at the airport .

Then I heard a notification sound from my phone, I rushed to it only to realize that it was Coleman texted me. A smile crept onto my face..

The text says: Hello beautiful, I believe you had a wonderful night's rest. I can’t wait to see you today. Love you. Muah! I giggled hard before placing my phone on the bed. I walked to my wardrobe to retrieve my school uniform.

I put on a green shirt, high-waisted skirt paired with a white long-sleeved blazer. I wore my stockings and white boots.

Standing in front of the mirror, I brushed my blonde hair and let it cascade freely onto my shoulders. I applied a pink lipstick to my lips.

Wow! I couldn't help but admire my reflection in the mirror. I look breathtaking, not to be arrogant, it’s just that everyone constantly remarks on my unique beauty. But a feature of mine that drives people wild are my curves.

I grabbed my black designer school bag and strolled out of the room.