Hello My Twenties 2 Novels & Stories

Many months passed by and it was finally my twenty second birthday. I woke up that morning, extremely excited about my birthday. I’d received loads of wishes at midnight from my college friends, Theo and Alex. And although I appreciated that they all remembered my birthday but the one person I wanted to remember my birthday didn’t seem to remember. It had been that way for my twenty first birthday too, Aziel had forgotten about my birthday too. Theo had been the one to tell Aziel on the night of my birthday that it was my birthday. And although he had apologized then and got me a car the next day as a gift, I couldn’t help but think the same was going to happen that day.

The call disconnected even before she could complete whatever it was that she was saying. “ Hello? Hello…. Mom, can you hear me?” Kelvin said loudly but got no response. Still confused about what step should he take next, his mobile phone beeped and a message came in. ‘ We don't have to go down south with all of these, you just stick to your part of the deal and keep everything that happens between the both of us, Damian doesn't need to know, and I will stay clear of your business. Don't forget, Grand View suite tonight, I will send the number of the reserved table shortly.’

The MC announced, “… and here comes the creator of the most popular record breaking song, Chen!” A young handsome boy in his early twenties appeared on the TV screen, “Hello everyone…”

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Just my luck that I got stuck with an Alpha mate. At eighteen, you can find your mate. It sometimes took years, and sometimes it took only a few minutes. Unfortunately for me, with Cale and me it took only minutes. I was overjoyed, I knew Cale and I also knew a side of him that most people didn’t.

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"Scarlett does it for a living." ​Scarlett looked at the ceiling. "She has a point." ​"She does," Xavier conceded. "Fine. The decoy by eight-thirty." ​At eight forty-seven, Scarlett’s phone buzzed. ​It was the unknown number—Danny’s channel. She pulled it out, expecting a string of emojis or a complex riddle. Instead, it was plain text. Three words. ​I'm okay. Go.

He leaned from the other end of the table and kissed my lips. "How old are you?" I asked him. "Why would you ask it so suddenly?" I shrugged, "Because you don't yell. Yet you command. You are good with words. You are powerful. I just wanna know how old are you." "Twenty-eight," He says, while setting the table. "You are old." He raised his eyebrow. "You are a millennial. I am gen-z." "I don't doubt it," He mumbled. "Doubt what?" I asked him, resting my hands on his hips.

CHAPTER TWO Someone once said your twenties are your selfish years. It's a decade to immerse yourself in every single thing possible. Be selfish with your time, and all the aspects of you. Tinker with shit, travel, explore, love a lot, love a little and never touch the ground. And that's exactly what I am going to do today. Today I turn twenty. The first thing I see when I open my eyes in the morning are two large ballons with twenty written on them and underneath it is a small note. From Ivan, the back says.

Emberlyn: Beep, beep, beep My eyes snapped open to the sound of my alarm. A smile crossed my face as I snapped up from my bed. It was my birthday. Twenty two. The age felt surreal. I was practically a woman now. I made my way to the bathroom and splashed water on my face. The cold sting of the water brought book color to my face. “Yay to 22.” I said to myself in the mirror with a smirk, ignoring my morning hair and breath.