How Old Is Lara Jean In The Second Movie Novels & Stories

" I watch with mortification as I begin to understand where the story is heading to. "When your rebirth opened the pathway to change fate, I seized the opportunity created by your time travel and appeared to Stellan at the age of six, when he was still bedridden and unable to speak, plagued by the relentless pain caused by his illness." He pauses and looks at me with glee, as if reveling in my horror. "I already knew that poor Stellan constantly wished in his heart to be healthy and to experience the joys of a normal childhood," Aster reveals, his voice filled with a chilling satisfaction.

So, to make that moment even more intense, Lara decided to repeat what she mentioned earlier. "I said, I already have a love life," she said with a smile looking at her friend's face for a moment, obviously shocked. She then returned her sight to the desktop computer monitor in front of her. "Ramil?" Cynthia asked her. Lara shook her head in succession. "Joaquin," she said, still smiling as she continued her work. As if pleased with her answer, Cynthia hugged her tightly. She just let her do that, but she was so shocked when she saw the tears in her eyes when her friend let go of her hug.

He had no right to make me feel anything. I returned home to find Mira asleep on the couch with her teddy bear. I carried her to bed gently and sat beside her, brushing her forehead. “I am staying,” I whispered. “I will not run. Not this time.” Because staying meant watching them crumble. Staying meant seeing the truth unfold. Staying meant getting justice for the girl who died and came back as someone else. The one who was living her second life. Revenge was not a quick thing. It needed patience. And having Aiden near made everything easier. He would not break me again.

From that day forward she would come to live with Miss Juliet and the other orphans in the orphanage. “Hi, I’m Mia, what’s your name?” A dark skinned jovial girl came up in front of Lara without warning. “Uhh— I’m Lara”, she replied faintly with a sniff. “It’s nice to meet you. I’m thirteen and I’ve been here since I was a baby. This is Jack, he’s twelve!” Mia spoke fast and cheerfully, she had always been in high spirits. She pointed to a dark skinned boy with too much hair, he was really cute and he was wearing a brown shirt on yellow shorts.“And this is Gianna, she’s also twelve— how old are you?!” She blinked too many times.

Lara said , giggled and lay on her bed Getting up as if remembering something " oh no ,Maya and Yousef, oh gosh what am I even saying, of course Maya has Alex, mmmm what about Yousef huh"? Still contemplating whether she should look for him and confirm if he is fine and face Crane in the process or just stay indoors and avoid talks and nagging Still thinking about it , Lara touched her tummy and sighed " who would have thought you have the blood of a werewolve flowing in your veins huh? , you keep growing quite fast, It even looks like it's five months already when its just less that two months" Lara said and her baby moved a bit

Dana spoke without turning her head. “Oh… it is pants…” Lara smiled as she locked Dana’s cupboard and skipped away happily taking the key. Dana turned around and saw that Lara placed a sky-blue jean and a navy-blue crinkle textured ruched top with a low sexy cowl neck and skinny long sleeve. Dana felt like she had crows flying round her head. “Lara Burton” Dana screamed “Get right back here.”

Lara opened her mouth and started giggling. "What! I...I can't believe this, um...but I don't have any idea of what May was planning or how she set up Williams. I can't believe she framed them up." Lara said, her body shaking. "Oh, yeah. Anyway, you can go ahead, sorry for troubling you," Jake replied and she left. *End of flashbacks*

Will he? " No one is coming to save you. Just like me " Lara's voice interrupted my thoughts and I look up to her pretty face. She is a Young woman, my age, so fair and lovely. Her hair is made up in a casual waves and was flowing around her shoulders. By the wane expression and the faint lines of bruises, I realized she had been tortured too. I let out a long sigh when the loud cheering from outside reach my ears. " You can run away. Is that not an option too? "

She is beyond the feeling point. "When I was young,” Lara begins, her voice so clear and the only sound in the whole court room, for everyone is as silent as an owl, eager to hear what the culprit has to say. “Maybe around six? Seven? I don’t remember, I lost track of time. I met with an accident back then.” Murmurs break out from the audience, but they disappear as quickly as they had come when Lara speaks again.

"She's 18 years old! just a girl with very small statue" Nirvana rolled her eyes now that she's understood that Lara was older than she looked. She's just trapped in a smaller body. She faced Lara sharply. "Why did you sneak up here? Were you capturing us all along?" Lara quickly hid the phone behind her immediately. She's been here since the start of things and the girl has been looking for all opportunities to have something she could use to blackmail Keiran. Even if Keiran paid her now, it wouldn't make up for what Ariana and Frankie did to her. Also about her small statue, Lara knew she wasn't born like this...