Forbidden Fruit Mated To My Sisters Best Friend

Sofia's Point of View

 "I love you so much, Sofia. You are the most beautiful girl in the world," Ethan said as he caressed my cheek.

 "I love you too, Ethan, So much. I wish we could be together, but I know we can't," I replied with a frown.

 "Don't say that. Yes, we can," Ethan said

 "But no one would approve of us," I said

"I don't care what anyone thinks; you are mine, forever," Ethan said, and he pulled my body closer to his. I knew he was about to kiss me. I closed my eyes, waiting for our lips to connect.

 "Beep, beep, Beep." I woke up to my alarm going off. I looked at my nightstand to see it was six in the morning. I couldn't help but gasp.

 "Why does the dream always end before he kisses me?" I said to myself. I had been having the same dream for months about the guy I was in love with, a guy I would never have. 

 My door busted open, causing me to jump from shock. 

 "Shut that damn thing off," My mom said, and I pressed the button, making my alarm stop beeping. 

 "Damn, Sofia. You woke me up. You know I had a long night," My mom said

 "Sorry, mom," I replied

 "Whatever, I am going back to bed," My mom said and she walked out of my room. I couldn't help but shake my head. Of course, she had a long night. She was out partying until four in the morning. I am surprised she came home at all. 

 My name is Sofia Jones, and I am seventeen years old. I am 5ft 4in, have long black hair that reaches my waist, and green eyes. I have never met my father. When I was five years old, I asked my mom why I didn't have a daddy, and she told me that it was because he never wanted me. My mom said he said he left because he told her to abort me, but she decided to keep me.

I know what you are probably thinking. Why would my mom tell me that at five years old? Let's just say my mom isn't the best mom out there. She loves to party all of the time, has a new boyfriend almost every month, and is barely ever home.

 I got up from my bed and headed to the bathroom. My mom and I live in a small two bedroom apartment. There is one bathroom, a small living room, and a kitchen. 

Once I am in the bathroom, I turn on the water to find out the hot water isn't working. I sighed in frustration, knowing my mom hadn't paid the gas bill again. I quickly took a cold shower and brushed my teeth and hair. I put on a pair of old blue jeans and a blue T-shirt. Once I was finished, I went to my room to get things for school.