Future Timmy Turner Novels & Stories

Still, his curiosity kept growing, and it felt like his peace was at stake if he didn’t ask. “Jacob, let’s head out already. I’ll get the new gaming system. This time I’m going all in — I want to shop for all the best versions out, buddy. But before that, we’re going out for fun,” Timmy said playfully in his usual tone. He always had that friendly smile on his face. Actually, this was a side of Timmy that not many knew. He treated others differently from how he treated Jacob — almost as if there was some kind of connection between them.

Tim asks why Amy turned him down, which is whenever a lady first chases him away, since every young lady who approaches quickly gives a number and doesn't have to say two words. He took a gander at Amy and leaned closer to Amy, Amy leaned back slightly. "Why are you kicking me out?" Tim asked him truthfully. "Aren't you one of the individuals in the Second Chance Band?" Amy asked him. "Correct, that's me, I'm the bassist!" Tim is excited. "All things considered, everything considered, you're going to have a bunch of popular girls; you're just going to welcome them out! Alright, bye!" After saying this Amy quickly became confused and left him.

What he said before finally seemed to register now that I could breathe. The Beta shook his head, crossing his arms. "No actually, he only calls girls he finds cute Missy," Brandon revealed with a laugh. I flushed at the information. So, Timmy really was a cheeky little kid. I sighed. "I'm not sure why he lumps me in that category then..." I admitted with an eye roll before turning to look up at the tall blonde. He seemed like he wanted to say something, but I cut him off quickly as a thought crossed my mind.

"Don't disappear without explaining where you're going or with whom! Oh, I'm sorry...no...it's really you! She stated, "I really do have to get going, but I'll explain what I can later, but I really have to get going." The question is, "Who are Ron and Timmy?" I demanded while giving her the evil eye. Her voice lowered itself, and her eyes widened for a little period of time. She explained, "Ron is Murphy's friend from town," in her words. After that, she fell completely silent. "Who exactly is Timmy?" "Williams, I beg you not to go there. Please. In all seriousness, I have to go, and..."

To tell the truth, I didn't completely zone out, I just didn't want to listen to her anymore. "Leave the damsel alone jules, I'm sure she's had enough of your stories" Timmy sent a wink past me obviously proud of himself for saving a damsel in distress. He's been like that ever since I joined the team, all flirty and sweet, it was so easy to fall for him and let him into your pants but I have been over this before and believe me when I say history aint repeating itself, if you know what I mean . But all in all, he's a great guy.

Also, he could read anyone's thoughts if he wanted, but he believed it was a privacy invasion, and he only did it when necessary. Right now, he had tried his best not to, but he couldn't help himself as several women in the club had his name in their thoughts. "Hello, beauties," Trevor mumbled. He nodded toward the bartender, who had a huge grin and was about to take his order. "Dirty martini." He husked, and the bartender, whose name on his badge reads Timmy nodded. "I'll take sex on the beach." The redhead in the two women winked, then turned to Trevor.

I have my laptop opened in front of me so I look occupied. ME:: {Yeah? which one did you listen to?} TIM:: {I can’t remember. But if I call you, I bet I can sing it for you} ME:: {I’ll pass. I’m in class, but thanks for the offer.} TIM:: {Okay. I can’t wait for thanksgiving.} ME:: {Geez. Is Ellie that bad at sucking cock?} TIM:: {stop it.}

But if he did not get the answers to his questions, then he wouldn’t be able to sleep at night. “What? Is anything the matter?” “No… err… You see…” before the doctor could say anything, Damian’s assistant entered the study room holding a brown file in his hands. “Boss, I have got all the information you wanted.” Damian nodded, “Good.” “Timmy, what is it? What information did your boss want?” The doctor inquired as his eyes glistened. Looking at his expression, Timmy laughed, “Ivan, I think that you are in the wrong profession. You would have become a paparazzi.”

“Hey, kiddo, your daddy only wants your mommy and forgot about you. See, your uncle is the best, isn’t he?” Danielle was struck speechless and turned to Timothy. “Timothy, even if Burtie can’t speak, what if he somehow understands what you said?” Timothy joked, “So what if he understands? I’ll have him know about me so I can be his favorite uncle when he grows up. Besides, I wasn’t lying.” Karl stepped forward and tapped him on the back of his head. “Alright, shut your trap and get back to the college.” Timothy protested, “Is that you, brother? Have you forgotten who I am? Also, I don’t have class today.”

Because she had come back too— Back from ten years in the future. *** Half a month later, Jace had lost over ten pounds. He looked like a shadow of himself. Robert finally gave in and promised that after the SATs, he could go find Nadia. So the second the SATs were over, Jace got on a flight overseas. During that time, Faye had tried reaching out to him several times. He ignored every message. He moved through each day like a shell of himself. Robert, meanwhile, released the surveillance footage from before the staged kidnapping.