“That will be 10.99” said the cashier at the 24 hour store as she handed me my new journal.

“Thank you and have a nice night.” I responded. I waited at the bus stop, hopped on the bus, and headed home trying not to freak out about what had happened earlier that night.

The bus dropped me off and I walked up the concrete steps to my family’s house, turned my key, and walked inside. I got up to me and my sisters room and there my sister was, sound asleep and cuter than ever. I know that’s a weird thing to say about my sister but you’ll see why I said it soon.

I put on my dim desk lamp, got out my new journal and a pen, and then began to write.

“3/11/16- Dear Diary, today I fell in love with my sister.”

Let me explain. I am Chloe and I’m 5’8” with long brown hair and brown eyes. I have C cups and I am pretty slim and have an athletic build. I play volleyball at school and I only have one sibling who is my younger sister Sophie, who is two years younger than me.

“I have always thought about her as my best friend and of course my sister, nothing more even though I’m bisexual. We stay in the same room, we share a bathroom, and change in front of one another and it never changed me… until tonight.

Our parents were out of town for a couple days so when Sophie went out with her boyfriend, Dylan, I went on a date with my girlfriend Allison. We had dinner and then I drove her home. I got home late and thought Sophie would be home but she wasn’t.

I went up to our room and waited and waited and waited and still no Sophie. I was about to text her until I heard the front door open. I heard footsteps up the stairs and when the door to our bedroom opened I ran to my crying sister because I knew what had happened.

“Dylan broke my heart tonight!” she said sobbing in my arms.

It was a 9 month relationship so I understood why she was so sad and broken up about it.