Drew Starkey Age Novels & Stories

He was dead serious about it. "I wasn't planning to" Drew said holding hands up in surrender. Ahn knew Drew wasn’t a bad news so let go of the matter and decided to get back at him by asking, "Aren't you supposed to be on a house arrest?" Ahn asked with a smirk. "I am not 4 Ahn" Drew replied irritatingly rolling his eyes at Ahn’s question. "Oh wait! From what I can remember you were 23 when you were in house arrest last time" Ahn said teasingly. He knew this fact as he supported Drew’s mother whole heartedly.

“How old are you?” “Twenty five.” I reply. He raises an eyebrow. “If I'm not mistaken you’re November Starkey, and I know she’s Nineteen.” I frown. “Who?” I stifle a yawn. “I’ve never heard of that bitch in my entire life. Who’s November?” “I’m sorry,” he says, leaning away from the counter. “You might have gotten into the club via your social status, but I won’t be responsible for underage drinking.”

"Everything okay?” Drew was quiet for a few seconds simply chewing slowly. He then huffed. "Keri's birthday is the same night as semi finals." "Yikes." Hayden spoke. "Missing a girl's birthday is like... telling her you don't love her." Drew was silent but clearly upset. He ran a hand down his face. "Yeah but I can't exactly tell her about the fight club. She can't know that crap about me." I frowned and reached over to rub Drew's shoulder.

He sounded really sincere. “These are your kids, huh?” He wanted to confirm. When the younger boy approached him expectantly, he can only reach out and pet his head. It seemed to satisfy him. Drew happily grinned. “Hey, you guys are here.” “Mommy!” The little boy ran over to get his hug and kiss. “How old are they?” Mr. Reed asked Christan. “Drew is fourteen. Carl will be sixteen soon.” “They don’t act like teenagers.” “I don’t think they interact much with kids their age. They have a small circle of friends. Drew is used to being adored, so he kept acting like that. Even now.”