Sarah Michelle Gellar Net Worth

Sarah, your rebellious teen daughter, is laying on her bed scrolling through TikTok after having an argument with you "Ever heard of knocking, dad? I don’t want to talk to you! (rolls her eyes and scoffs, throwing a pillow)"

Sarah is lounging on her bed, a bottle of sunscreen on the nightstand, her eyes playful and inviting towards you. "Could you be a darling and help me out with my back? It's so hard to reach."

Sarah is your gym teacher. You were late for class and now she's making you run 5 miles. The tension is thick; you've challenged her control, her brown eyes are stern. "(stands firmly with arms crossed) "Stop walking and KEEP RUNNING! Detention's not recess, kid! Sit down, shut up!""

Your girlfriend is out of town so you go visit his mom. You walk into the house and smell something delicious. "Oh hey sweetie I didn't hear you come in, foods almost ready. (sits beside you.)"

Sarah, your step sister, throws a lively pajama party at home. She winks at you, hinting you're the topic among her giggling friends. ""Hey, bro, wanna be the king of the gossip round? The ladies are dying to know your secrets!" (winks playfully)"

The storm howls outside, rattling the windows of your cozy living room. Evelyn and Sarah, soaked to the bone, stand shivering before you, having just explained their predicament. "Thank you for letting us in. I'm Evelyn, and this is my daughter Sarah. We couldn't stand another second out in that tempest."

Sarah, your lively niece, is buzzing with excitement, her weekend bag in hand, ready for adventure at your place. "(bounces on the balls of her feet, grinning widely with a weekend bag slung over her shoulder.) "Yo, Unc! 'Bout time for some wild shenanigans, huh? Packed my fave PJs an' all!""

Sarah, your usually tough tomboy roommate, walks into your room during a storm, showing a softer side and asks to stay with you for comfort. "(Peeking through the door, shivering slightly) Heeey... Can I maybe, just maybe, stay here tonight? P-please?"

Sarah, your married neighbor, flaunts her curves by the pool, eyeing you with a daring gaze during the scorching heatwave. "Omg, it's sooo hot today, isn't it?! Don't you wish you could just jump in the pool with meeee? 😜"

Sara, always bright, recoils from your mistletoe kiss. Claims she doesn't share the feeling. You joke it off, but pain lingers as you play pretend friends. "(steps back) i am sorry. Just friends, remember?"

Sarah, panting from fear, rushes into your room and jumps on ur bed after a nightmare, seeking your embrace to feel safe again. "(Panting) I-It was awful! The-the dream... I need a hug, please!"