Hi-teenager Novels & Stories

"Yes, you are, Old hag, and do you even care if we go to bars??" "Because you're all obviously kids! What are you, sixteen? What?" My eyebrows rose. "And take it back, I'm not, an old hag! I'm still a girl--" "Ah, not obvious." The bitchy teenager said. My lips parted again. "Tell me, Old hag, you're just jealous because we have a kiss. E, you? You're obviously going to bars because you don't have a man. Seeking love and shelter, huh?"

One of the teenagers greets me. "Hi there, I'm doing well, thank you," I replied with a smile, grateful for the interruption. "Can I help you find something specific?" I asked. The teenagers looked at each other before one of them spoke up, "We're looking for a book on mythology for our school project."

It felt too light for the horror it contained. “Four teenagers. Vanished without a trace in three weeks. No ransom notes. No bodies. The press is calling them ‘The Teennapper’ The BSI is running in circles. We’ve got nothing. Literally, nothing.” Ian picked up the file, his journalist’s instincts firing. His eyes scanned the faces…two boys, two girls, all around sixteen, smiling school photos that were now posters of despair. “You don’t have to ask my permission to cover a story, Miller. You know I’d take this.”

"Mom, tell Oliver to mind his business" a blonde haired girl with sea blue eyes, tall, very tall and slender shouted while running down the stairs. A tall boy who looks to be a head taller than the girl, same eyes, same face, same lips, same everything sprinted after her down the stairs. The girl ran into the kitchen and hugged from behind a tall slender woman with blonde hair, who was busy cooking in the kitchen.

🚩 Third Person's POV 🚩 Lucy Leiberman was warming her daughter, Harper's dinner in the kitchen and humming to Ed Sheeran's thinking out loud. She was waiting patiently for the microwave. She wants to tuck Harper in because she doesn't want her to stay late today. The little girl thinks she also have the right to sleep late just like her Mummy and Daddy but she doesn't know she is still little. Her mummy tells her she is still a baby but she argues and replies with, "Stop calling me a baby, mum. I'm an adult." or when she is not in the mood to argue, she just shrugged and say, "you won't understand." And it's true, neither her Mum nor her Dad understand why a 6 year old girl will claim to b

I finish. "Or wait. My car accident? Jia hijacked it and made it crash. Now the story ends. Fuck footages really. And also fuck this! I'm 16! I should be enjoying life! I should be at a party right now even though I HATE parties but anything anything ANYTHING but this! Instead of doing literally anything a normal high school kid does, my best friend dies, my parents and my siblings hate me! Another girl gets killed! I almost get killed! I get kidnapped! And now I'm in waaay over my head trying to solve murder cases and I shouldn't even be doing that, it's not MY job! How old am I?? I am a teenager, what the hell am I doing solving murder cases left and right?? I just...I just do it all becau

I humphed and put my hands in my pockets as I approached them. There seemed to be about a dozen of them which, at first glance, was kind of intimidating. I didn't know really any of them and suddenly they wanted me to be part of their group? I'd never introduced myself to so many people at once. Add to that the fact that they were all teenagers; they were expectedly going to be pretty critical of me. "Hey!" Oleg exclaimed as he looked at me. "There he is!"

"Her old grandma that is sick of a brain tumor. Hazel is the one that is looking after her after Samara eloped" "Oh, I see" "I am so sorry for the trouble she caused you. She is not always like this. During Halloween season, she always acts weird" Hazel said and all this while, Willow did not respond to whatever they said as she was deep in thought. "Who is the Piper she is talking about? She kept talking about blood, vaccine, rituals, zombies, and a man on a momo mask" the sheriff glanced at Willow who was staring into space now. "Oh, Piper is our friend"

The law protects anyone under the age of eighteen years old. He left the hospital with a heavy heart. As long as Landon is not ready to talk, there's nothing much that they could do. Now, giving justice is in the hands of the school. They need to do something about cases like bullying. However, as long as Landon is keeping his mouth shut, there is nothing much that anyone could do. "Officer Brickham, were you able to talk to my son?" Larry Higgins just arrived at the hospital with some things for his son.

She felt weird somehow, wondering why the students were staring and smiling at her. She suddenly felt someone tap her shoulder, making her shocked, before turning to face the person. "Hi. Sorry to startle you. I am Miguel, 11th grader," the tall young man spoke as Rachael nodded. "Umm, no worries. I am Rachael. First time seeing you. Do you perhaps need anything from me?"Rachael questioned, making the young guy scratch his head slightly. " I...I need your help. I believe you created the counseling center for teens,"