At Eighteen Novels & Stories

nakangising tugon nito saka nagkibit balikat She must be an easygoing person, paniguradong mabilis lang siyang makakapag adjust dito. "Uhm, I am just curious. How come that you just turned 18 and your already a third year?" tanong ni Grey Mukhang hindi lang pala ako ang curious tungkol sa edad niya. "I accelerated twice. First is from grade two to grade five, and second is from grade eight to grade ten." paliwanag niya saka muling ngumiti

halos nauutal kong sagot. Humigpit ang pagkakayakap ko sa bigay niyang jacket nang ang sunod niyang reaksyon ay marahas na suminghap. “Eighteen…" aniya na may kasamang patango-tango. “So, you're still eighteen. Tell me…” sadya niyang putol at pinakatitigan ako diretso sa mata. "A-ano po ’yun?” "Do you like me, right?" pagpapatuloy niya.

"What is it this time?" "Stop it." "Look, Mr. Who-ever-you-are, wala kang paki sa kung ano man ang gagawain ko. I'm already eighteen- old enough to know what I'm doing." Eighteen? That makes her two years younger than me. But from her looks, I can totally say that she's already independent. Perhaps she even came from a well-known family. "Oh, really? Eighteen? That makes you a student. You should be studying at this hour."

Nag-isip si Rita sandali, saka ngumiti ng sobrang delikado. “Mukha siyang tahimik pero sobrang madaling lapitan—dangerous combo.” Napahawak sa noo si Isabela. “Rita! Seventeen ka pa lang—minor ka!” “Mag-e-eighteen na ako,” mabilis na sagot ni Rita, medyo nag-hesitate. “Date lang naman, kiss, hug… relax ka lang. Promise, wala akong gagawing kalokohan bago ako mag-eighteen!”

I was voted as the 'Most Likely To Get Pregnant Before The Age Of Eighteen' way back Junior High School. Now, I just turned nineteen years old. Still a punyemas virgin! Malandin man sa inyong paningin, marunong namang pahalagahan si muningning.

Hindi ko maiwasang mapasigaw kasabay ng pagtayo ko dahil sa gulat "I'm already 18,Ate saka Isang beses lang naman." "Ayun na nga, Blair Drusilla Karlsen." nang gigigil na sambit ko "You just turned 18 this is year." mariing napa pikit ako saka huminga ng malalim para kumalma "Who's the guy?" seryosong tanong ko rito pansin ko ang sunod sunod na paglunok nito saka nag iwas ng tingin bago Ako sagutin

Maaring grabe din ang tampo niya sa akin at katakot-takot sigurong panunuyo ang dapat kong gawin para magkabati ulit kami! Kung bakit naman kasi mas pinairal ko ang pride ko! Napagtiyagaan ko ngang maghintay na tumuntong siya sa tamang edad, ngayun pa ba ako susuko gayung eighteen years old na siya? Kaunting paghihintay na lang naman ang gagawin ko at magiging akin din siya eh!

Ngunit dahil nakiusap ito ay pumayag na siya. “Hey, man, won't you ask her for her age?” nakakalokong singit ni Arjoe. Tumaas pa ang sulok ng labi nito. Alam niyang gusto nitong palitan ang topic nila dahil maski ito rin ay may nakaraan ito na gusto nitong ibaon sa limot. “Do you think I'm ashamed to tell him my age?” she snapped at him and smiled at Elmhurst sweetly. “I'm eighteen.”

angil niyang hinagip ang unan at namumulang itinakip iyon sa kandungan. “Ayoko nga! Tell me first what you’re hiding there,” maldita ang ngising hinawakan nito ang dulo ng unan, half-heartedly pulling it. “Hindi puwede. Para lang ‘to sa mga R-18.” “I’ll be eighteen next month,” paalala nito. “Bloody hell! Will you just get out?!” “Not before you show me what’s in there!” Magsasalubong na ang kilay niya sa inis nang may maisip na paraan.

Today is April 24 2021. I cannot wait until it turns April 24, 2022. I've been looking forward to that date because on that day I'm turning 18. After that day I can finally be free. I can do anything I want, I can finally fulfil everything that I have planned to do for myself to prepare for my future. That day will be the start of my independent life and the beginning of my adulthood journey. But how I wish that time paused on April 24, 2021, I wish I never turned 18. How I wish I died on the day I was born.