Foolish Age Novels & Stories

I chuckled "Hmm, maybe because we are of the same age," she said "I doubt, you look older" I scoffed "Hmm, maybe not" she shrugged "How old are you, Zoe," she asked me "I'm 18, soon to be 19" I answered "What about you," I asked her "Ermm....why don't you guess," she said "Hmmm... You are 18, that means we are of the same age" I suggested "Geez, did I have a small body, huh" she scoffed

"You're joking, right? My daughter is only 15 years old so how did her name end up in the draw? Surely this is a mistake!" "A mistake? Do we look like the kind of people who would make a mistake like this?" Charles asked with a smirk. "Oh, that's right. I've forgotten to tell you the age criteria have been lowered to 15 years old for this year on account of the town not having enough young girls."

She was a crying mess and Vivienne knew the topic was delicate "Like...like a fool...I started liking him...I couldn't hold back...I was just eleven years old I thought I was going crazy" it was too much for her recalling how she used to daydream about someone she only saw a couple of days. He didn't even look at her

Nora and Natasha forced Ashely to ask him a very teasing question. She looked straight at him and asked to the point, " What's your age?" Asher i was stunned but then looked at her calculating her actions and replied, "29," The question was sudden. "29! Uh.... I am 19....29 is such a big age...and old...." Ashley said faking a reaction just to annoy him. Asher Miller noticed the mischievous glint in her eyes and gritted his teeth.... Once I get my hands on her I shall tame her so good!

Idiot had the good sense to duck away to safety before I could react to the insult. "Fuck off." I flipped him off and continued into the house, grumbling under my breath. Fucking teenagers. To listen to them, you'd believe anyone over the age of twenty five was close to the grave. I was thirty and could still run circles around his scrawny ass any day, dammit.

However, Galen, Tom, and he were around the same age. “When it comes to relationships, you can’t look at superficial things like age... You have to have an open mind.” Abel tried to reason with Ruth. Ruth scoffed and said nonchalantly, “Why not? Do you think someone in their twenties is compatible with someone in their forties?” Abel corrected her. “Galen isn’t in his forties.” “He’s still older than Lily! Older men are cunning! Although Lily is very smart, she’s easy to deceive!”

he trailed off, his eyes grew darker and vicious. “That you’re just twenty-one, not twenty-three.” I swallowed hard and cleared my throat. “Well…” “It’s a shame they sent someone who seemed like just had her debut in puberty. Analiese’s age was barely passable,” he said insultingly and shook his head as if he’s very disappointed. That was a low blow.

I couldn't ignore the sinking weight of intuition clawing at my chest. She didn't come here just to belong. She came to play. And I didn't trust her. The first red flag wasn't something Elise said; it was what she didn't say. "I was sixteen when my mother died," she'd told us. "Edward disappeared two years before that." But that math didn't add up. Edward had been in Paris during the collapse of the offshore operation, yes, and that was nearly ten years ago. If Elise were thirty now, as her records stated, she would have been well into adulthood by the time her mother passed. Not sixteen.

He laughed like it was the funniest thing ever. “Oh no, baby. Mommy remembers that. Mommy just wants to make sure that Noey is still keeping to his own end of the agreement. Right, baby?” “Yes! Noey lips are sealed. But don't forget your promise to Noey too.” He smiled. “Promise?” “Yes. How can you forget? You're forgetting a lot of things now Mommy. Are you old now, mommy?.” His expression mirrored that of confusion. Even the toddler is suspicious of me. Great.

Although people had gotten married early forty or fifty years back, Serenity still found giving birth to a child at twenty years old slightly too young. “Aunt Audrey, the eldest niece of the Fisher family’s matriarch should be fifty-two years old this year. This doesn’t match your age.” Mrs. Stone said, “My current age is fake. It’s older than my real age by eight years. In the past, many people would lie about their age when registering for an identification card. It was so they could come of age earlier to work and earn money.” Serenity and Elisa were speechless. “Mom, you lied about being eight years older!”