Hi-teenager Novels & Stories

Sophia and Evelyn fixated on the glow of the laptop screen. The first article that captured their attention was a quirky revelation about a teenage Kyle Vitali. At the tender age of 15, he found himself in a peculiar predicament – pulled over at the police station for trespassing. The article detailed a mischievous escapade where the young Kyle, along with three friends, dared to jump over the fence of a house and indulged in an illicit pool plunge until the authorities intervened.

D. You heard it right, we have our black card and also our fake I. D's. Abuelo gave it to us, so when we encounter some emergency we can get easy access and this was an emergency. We change our clothes and when we are done, you really can't tell that we are high school students. Yes, we are handsome indeed.

"I hope we all can get along." Ms. Leni smiled. "Thank you, Ginny. Next." Ginny sat down and gazed at her seatmate who looked like a K-pop star because of his milky complexion and hair style. "Hi! My name is Heiji. I know I look like a Korean but I am half Japanese. I don't mind being surrounded by bullies because I can handle them. What I cannot handle are girls who kept bugging me. It came to a point that I chose not to go to school because I find it useless since I can't concentrate with all these girls around me."

Funmbi said. "If anyone of us spills and we get tagged as the girls who was part of an abortion that killed our friend! It'll be in our reputations forever! We will forever be tainted, Peace was part of it but she's dead and she already escaped the punishment but we won't! We might even get sent to Juvenile delinquent school! Do you guys want that? We might be suspended or even worse expelled" Queen explained. I felt like she was intentionally blowing it all out of proportion to just threaten us or scare us the more but I didn't even say a word. I just kept punching my moimoi with the fork.

Jacqueline I've had it with this shit. No more doormat, no more Ms. Goody Two Shoes. I picked up my phone from the mattress beside me. Only one person I know who will understand how I'm feeling without judging me. Without bringing up my past like a mallet to beat me over the head. One little slip in judgment when I was eighteen years old and I have to live like a nun forever. Well fuck that the habit's coming off. I'm lonely, horny and pissed the fuck off. No almost twenty two year old is supposed to feel like this.

Timmy just stood there, staring up at Rhychard with wide eyes, his neck craned back as he tried peering into Rhychard's eyes. The top of the teenager's towhead barely came to the Warrior's chest and the kid's body was bony, shoulders thin, as if he needed a few more meals. The Warrior was sure the kid was frightened. Hell, he just went from being bullied by three older teens to being rescued by a giant, a bear of a dog, and an elf. Definitely not a normal day for anyone, especially a young teenager.

Now every year in the summer they honour the oak and the man that brought life back into the town. Everything was happy and prosperous as the town grew more and more lively but remained its quaint size just like its people wanted. The local high school was starting up a fresh new year and like one would imagine any school to be it was full of secrets. Teenagers being something they’re not for some reason or another or teenagers being bullied for choosing to stay true to themselves rather than conform to what society wants from them. One of these teenagers was none other than Cassidy Bones, the head cheerleader and all around happy go lucky popular girl. She had blond hair and blue eyes and m

Y city. Cottage drive, Dronz street. A handsome teenager, precisely 17 years old, smiled in satisfaction after wanking in the bath tub. He had reached orgasm and felt relieved from all the pent up tension of last week. This handsome teen was 1.7m tall, bronze skinned, had black curly hair, brown eyes and a pale red lips and a well-built stature. His six packs and muscles weren't for show. He cleaned himself up and got ready for school.

"Are you guys playing a new game? Can I join?" "Is... Is this your dog?" "Yes" "Can you tell it to leave me alone? I'm not a bad person" "I don't know that. Daddy says Freddie has an eye for bad guys. He doesn't like them" "I promise I'm not bad. My name is Tanner Hale and we just moved here. We're going to be neighbors"

The Cyclopean glare of the headlight dazzles him. **** “Jjajan!” Kim Ji-hoon greets in the tune of the Nextflix logo: jja-jan. “Jajangmyeon!” Nate blurts out and, clutching his chest, mutters: “Kkamjjagiya…” His hyung giggles. He’s seven years older but Nate often acts more mature than him. Nate supposes it’s because of their different upbringing.