How Old Is Cjya Novels & Stories

“I don’t know how that would work. And Jacey’s not old enough to drink.” “Oh. Wow, you do like them young,” Lacy grinned. “I’m twenty-three,” I reminded her. “Lord, you’re just barely old enough to drink yourself. All right, we’ll have to do dinner or coffee or something. I miss her,” Lacy said. “She was fun to work with.”

“But, like I always say, I got Sunny out of it. Being a mother so young wasn’t something I planned, but I wouldn’t trade it.” “How old are you?” I asked. “Twenty-four.” Damn. She was younger than I thought. “How old are you?” she asked. “Twenty-nine.” “Geezer.” She smiled. “Just kidding. I was going to guess in that range.” “How old is your ex?” “Thirty-eight.” I wondered if she liked older men in general, or if that was just a one-off deal. There were a lot of things I wondered about Carys. Things I probably had no business knowing.

“He’s a lucky guy. Never heard of someone having a blowout for their forty-third birthday. Forty or forty-five, sure. But forty-three? Why the big party?” “Why not?” “Fair,” I said. “Wait. How old are you then?” “Twenty-four.” Twenty-four! My brain screamed at me. I almost swallowed my own tongue. “My dad had me when he was nineteen. I know, it’s a small age gap between us. But it’s cool. Now that I’m an adult, we’ve managed to cultivate a pretty cool friendship.” I nodded. I couldn’t think of anything to say. “Well,” Jace said, pushing himself back to his feet. “I’d better get back in there. These halls will be swimming with kids in ten minutes or so. You’d better vacate the premises and fi

That guy will never leave the cushy familiarity of Summervale. “Fine,” I sigh. Kyla’s lips spread into a grin as she lets out a little squeal, balling her fists in front of her and jumping up and down. “Yes! This is gonna be so fun!” I can’t help but giggle at her reaction- she looks like a little kid. Even though Kyla’s got two years on me age wise, she looks super young. I’m not sure if it’s her short stature or her round doll-like face or the smattering of freckles dotting her nose and cheeks, but the girl could easily pass for a high schooler.

"I was going to stay mad at you forever if you didn't show up tonight." Grace, Jayda's mom smiled before pulling her daughter into a hug. "Good evening Mom." Jayda chuckled. "I missed you, Princess" Grace mumbled before she pulled away from the hug. "Mom, I'm 29." Jayda groaned playfully. "I'm aware. Even when you're 90 you will still be my little princess." Grace smiled. "You look different." Her mom commended her.

She looked dignified and calm, but she still seemed to have aged greatly. Had she grown old? That was true. She had gotten old. She was already 29 years old! Shouldn't a woman at that age be staying at home peacefully while serving her husband and raising her child? What about her? What would happen to her in the future? She could not breathe upon thinking of that and just slumped limply on the sink. Liya was still young. She was someone who had just graduated from college. She was only 22 and had the upper hand when compared to Jenna.

“They were young. Only eighteen or so. It wasn’t until he was my current age that he realized he needed an heir.” Well, needed may be a strong word. More like wanted, but I don’t clarify that out loud as it doesn’t really matter. “How old are you?” Vanessa asks. “Twenty-nine,” I say. “Jake and Jordan are both thirty.” “And you went to Carnage Island seven years ago, right?” I nod, confirming the history Jordan gave her. “We were all twenty-two at the time. I’m only a few months younger than Jake and Jordan .” They have summer birthdays while I have a fall one. But that’s not important.

He wondered if he would ever acknowledge it, as he hadn’t as of yet. “I’m sure you will uncle, Raj why don’t you tell us a bit about yourself” Jenna said to Raj who was eating and listening to everyone quietly. Raj put down his glass of water and looked at everyone with a small smile, “I’m thirty-two years old and the eldest child of my family. I hope to meet an amazing woman one day and get married, but for now I am happy with where I am in my life” he said with a small polite nod. Miles looked at him,

Kellan moved off the couch he was on and came to sit between Jade and me. “You are thirty-six years old, yet how is it possible that you don’t look older than twenty-one? Also, the book you wrote is what caused Cyran to be interested in you. The story you told is something that has happened in the past. Even if you don’t know it, your past memories are just beneath the surface.”