Eighteen Again Novels & Stories

That was the only part of essay writing she scored higher in than Janet. Speaking of Janet, she just loved hearing about all the adventures she had encountered with over the weekend, to her best friend, sex wasn't a big deal. From final year boys in university to the SS3 boys she called lame, she did them all. Na smalls, she would grin, before quoting her signature sentence, 'Being 18 has its perks'.

They wanted to reveal this news in front of everyone. "Come on, spill the beans already." Ava muttered impatiently. Ava was eight months pregnant with Caleb's baby. They got married last year and just a few months back Finn and Ella got engaged as well. Only Charlie and James were left single. Though both the men didn't mind it at all. "Eleanor is pregnant." Leon beamed. Pin drop silence. Not a word was heard for two minutes before it got broken by Charlie. "Holy mother of Jesus." "Oh My God!" Ava squealed in joy while others were still comprehending their words.

Mirror Mirror There is a ten years leap in the story. Also, flashbacks on what happened in their individual lives. Please read on and I hope you enjoy the story and also kindly drop reviews for me. *************** Narrators pov **************** "How was school today," Elena asked. Ava angrily dumped her school bag and lunch box on the floor as usual, even though her mother had scolded and asked her to learn to keep her things tidy. Her grandmother instead encouraged and cheered Ava to do as she wished according to her the servants were paid to pick up and tidy the mess.

How else am I supposed to speak if I am this weak? “Comes in handy.” I replied with a half grin, Just get it over with.

Noah: It's lunch, and you're not here. Neither is Six... Oliver: Haven't seen you in two days and rumor has it you left. Is it true? Call me when you get this! Summer: You sly girl! Are you with Six? Wesley: Shagging up to your punching bag already? Eli: Say it isn't true! You're with Six? Cash: If he hurts you, just hit him with another textbook. Try the History one. That ought to leave a real mark. Dad: Pumpkin, are you ok? Vi said she

Nathan dodged. "Give her to me!" he snapped, fists clenched. "You think you deserve her?" Nathan spat, already walking. Bradley lunged, grabbing Nathan's arm. "Give Rena back!" They wrestled. Pain shot through me, and I cried out. Nathan froze. His voice was razor-sharp. "She's pregnant. You really wanna do this? Wanna make her lose another baby?" Bradley stopped cold. His face drained. "What baby?" He looked lost. Legitimately clueless.