Jay Cinco Age Novels & Stories

“You’re one year older than me almost to the date!” Silvia looked up from her tablet, frowning. “What?” Jay showed her something on his phone, flashing one of his bright, charming smiles. “You were born on December 26, 1984, Orwell girl. And I was on December 16, 1985. You’re only 355 days older. Who knew!” She squinted. 1985? “Wait. How old are you?” Jay chuckled. He hadn’t realized she was among the people that thought him way younger than he actually was.

Wow, he's never talked like that to me, he sounds very angry. "How old is she, by the way?" Cain intrudes and I close my eyes in stress because I already know this is going to piss off Justin even more. I knew this subject would be up for discussion, but I didn't imagine his 'super cool' little brother would be the one to bring it up, "I mean, you've always been so annoying about Asheron being your age, but you can be with someone even younger than me? That feels... hypocritical." "I'm 18," I say, making everyone have a reaction. A bad one, "I'll be 19 in five months."

he added. “I thought that she was in her late twenties.” I thought out loud. “She is twenty-seven years old.” Jason answered. “But she is hot.” he added. “She is almost ten years older, dude!” Damien exclaimed. “That’s not the thing. I didn’t want to date her. I just wanted to mess with Mrs Reyes. But she sent her daughter away first. What can we do now? I wanted to pull a prank on Mrs Reyes that would make sure that she never forgets me.” Jason replied.

We didn’t just want to build a clinic; we wanted to create real change. As I glanced at Mrs. Narti’s dimly lit house next door, a question suddenly popped into my mind that had been swirling around without an answer. “Julien, Ratna said she’s seven years old, right?” I furrowed my brow, trying to formulate my words. “But Mrs. Narti looks… well, she’s probably over fifty. I’m just… curious. I mean, why at that age does she still have such a small child?”

Jace whispered softly as he caressed her back. "I feel your pain," Jasmine said empathetically. "I still remember the year I lost my dad. I was five years old at the time, and Andrea was six. He got into an accident on his way to work, and I never thought it would be the last time I got to see him." "Wait, how old are you again?" Jace asked as they disengaged from the hug. "I'm currently 23; I will be 24 in a few months. Is there something wrong?''

Black gestured to the guy with a hair color close to black. "His codename is Zeke." Mr. Black turned towards the tanned boy with butterscotch brown hair, he had childishness written all over his face. "Ah and this fellow here is Jay. Don't be fooled by his face, he's already 22. I once thought that he was still in high school when we did the interview." Avyanna slightly raised an eyebrow. Oh, she actually thought he was underage. "He's best in any kind of guns-"

The director then turned to Jay. "What about you, Jay?" Zoe turned away from Bob by then—she was actually a little curious as to when Jay popped his cherry too. Eighteen? Twenty-three? Or maybe earlier?! Hell, he probably would not remember. And yet, at the very next second, Jay answered calmly, "The same day as her." Everyone was left stunned by his answer, let alone Zoe. Zoe was already twenty-five at the time, and it almost seemed implausible for someone in showbiz to stay chaste that long. However, she never did get caught in any scandals and it was believable.

Jaya said, and Alpha Ethan smiled before standing upright. He looked at me and smiled, but instead of returning the smile, I shyly looked away and tucked my hair behind my ears, as I always do when I'm nervous. “Can I help?” He asked, but Jaya quickly declined. “No, Dad, you can't. This is a mother and son moment,” Jaya said, and I and Alpha Ethan smiled at his words. Jaya was just too smart and outspoken for a kid who is turning five in just a week.