Kidult #seventeen Novels & Stories

Theia asked her. “I wish I could control myself better and not act like a child. I am seventeen, going to be eighteen next year and I cannot seem to not want to be a child playing games or noticing the magic in life.” Katia complained. “I am not like the other adults. Although, some of them are starting to act more like me.”

Only now that I realized that guys have a special talent to gather some information too. “We fought because of a guy. That’s so silly, right?” His brows furrowed. “No, it’s not. Things like that often happen to kids our age.” “You’re not a kid anymore.” “I’m seventeen, so literally, I’m still a minor.” “Whatever, Elij.” “Elij? What was that? You gave me a nickname?” “Uhm... Maybe?” “I like it.”

He greets politely. I ignore his greeting, focusing my attention on Karen, the only one I care about in the room. “Where are you going dressed like that?” I demand, pointing to her swimsuit. That is barely hiding anything. “We are going to Chloe’s pool party.” She happily announces, clapping her hands giddily. My brow rises in a mixture of both annoyance and disgust. “On whose permission?” “I’m nineteen, William,” she laughs, “besides, I’ve barely seen you in the last few months and we will not get drunk. It’s a pool party, and it’s harmless.”

That was enough to distract Gwen who showered Royce with kisses while saying, "Oh I am so proud of you Roycee-boo! What a great way to start the day!" This time, August was watching them. She looked happy for them but also disgusted by them. She turned to me and said, "Weirdos," while rolling her eyes. Royce then toured us to his photo exhibit. Thirteen pieces of photos which he called The Last Year of Seventeen– his concept was the final year of highschool. The final year of freedom and youth. The final year before we are faced with bigger challenges and choices that would actually impact our lives. Most of the photos were taken in the Academy. Some in the Liberty Mead with Royce’s horse. M

Aiden quipped with a smirk. "Ha ha. Only Katie knows the truth and she was clear she didn't want that to be the 'official story.' As into all things mystical as she is, I don't think she wanted her family and friends dunking on her for ending a serious relationship over a bunch of psychics." He let out another snort of laughter. "Thanks for not making me feel like a crazy person, Aiden. I've really missed this, talking about anything and everything with you."

The dark-haired mean girl, all of thirteen and already sporting an attitude that needed its own ZIP code, decided to make a spectacle of the situation. "Having an extra chromosome isn't exactly a great thing, is it?" she jeered, a smug smirk playing on her lips. "And, girl, you look downright ugly." That’s how a thirteen-year-old speak now? The venom in her words hung thick in the air, and an awkward silence descended upon the hall. Killian and I exchanged glances, our expressions mirroring a mix of disbelief and indignation. Whoever did the parenting on those kid did not do a good enough job.

Then again, when has he ever? "FUBAR or tap dance?" I twisted my chair around to face him. "We've got a pedo in the vicinity." Well fuck! It's been a while since we had one of those locally. "What kind? Is this some seventeen year old boy that kissed his sixteen year old girlfriend and pissed off her father, or the real deal?" "Oh he's the real deal, anything under twelve apparently." Sick fuck! "Where?" I was already getting to my feet. Some things you just have to see to right away.

I heard Kid say. "Yes Bro! It's your birthday tomorrow! Yey, because it's your birthday, I'll give you lots of Woman! I'll give you one night of happiness bro!" Trevor said and my eyebrow raised at what he said. "Damn! Tomorrow is not a woman's day! it's Hearts day! Stupid! Tomorrow is a day of Love!" Kid answered. "Tss. You two, will you shut the f*ck up?!"- I heard Zik's voice.

It’s not a big issue, though, as her clothes are a bit too big for me. KC ensures I never run out of painkillers. Despite being only 17 years old, he has a steady hand that rivals that of any doctor I’ve ever met. Both Kattie and KC exhibit a remarkable level of responsibility and maturity far beyond their years. They have clearly been forced to grow up too soon, which initially makes me feel sorry for them. But then I realize that at least they have the freedom to shape their own lives.

Ch-1 --------------------- [Father forces son to be star in his adult film; mom inserts herself into film; they become a couple. Mom has primordial fight with another actress for right to do sex scene with son. Mom and son end up with studio after divorce. Father doesn't fare as well.]