Novel & Cerita New Young Adult

To make a long story short I was caught, tried and convicted. I had the great good luck to be tried under a fairly new Federal law called the Youthful Offenders Act. Basically the YOA was a program pushed through with the thought of rehabilitation in mind. If you were between the ages of eighteen and twenty-five, had no previous record and the crime for which you were arrested was non-violent in nature you could be tried under the YOA.

I pressed myself against the wall, covering my mouth, trembling. What stuck out of the torn paper was a pale, lifeless human hand. "Get this handled quickly. The new goods will arrive soon," Grandma said with calm authority, giving instructions to Aunt Ivy, the person leading the team. The group moved away, pulling a cart up the mountain. I sank to the ground, feeling utterly dazed. I was struggling to process what I had just witnessed. Back home, I was struck with a high fever and missed the days of the coming-of-age ceremony that followed.

So, I could enjoy and make use of all the facilities at Zidduya. The classroom atmosphere emptied as all my friends headed to the cafeteria. I remained seated, still feeling the same, with emotions I'd never felt before. Embarrassment, confusion, mixed with anxiety about how to tell Devano. Tonight, we would be celebrating my 16th birthday. "Din..." A handsome, sweet, tall guy, and unfortunately, someone I had a crush on, suddenly appeared out of nowhere, breaking my reverie. Devano Samuel Escapra, the dream boy of almost all the girls at school, from the ordinary ones to the popular girls like the theater club.

Zoe yelled from across the hallway, waving at me a little too aggressively, sometimes I wonder why I'm friends with someone who embarrasses me on a daily basis without caring for the time nor place. "Okay okay, I'm coming." I said as I moved closer and closer to my locker. "I heard a rumor." She said in a sing-songy voice expecting me to know what she was talking about but I just stared at her in bewilderment as she continued, "There's gonna be a new guy in our class." She looked back at Chris, her boyfriend, who was now standing behind her, and continued, "I bet he's gonna be hot, like Ian somerhalder hot, you know?" She ended as Chris clears his throat to remind her that he was still there

I didn't even recognize my friend. "What is wrong? Are you surprised by my appearance?” I nodded, confirming her words. And for some reason, this new appearance seems familiar to me. The sheer makeup, the braided hair, and the thin bangs that were left around her forehead felt very familiar. "I feel like I saw myself in middle school," I sarcastically said. I could tell that the girl was really being sarcasticed, well it can't be helped, I'm just telling the truth. “Hey, are you the only one who looks like this? Everyone has too."

She narrows her eyes at me as she flicks her brunette hair over her shoulder, looking into Lisa so they can gang up on me "Tell your best friend, no one goes to college as a virgin anymore." "Shut up." I say as I take my fake ID. Mila’s brother got us the ID’s since we are still underage. "I'm ready." My nerves were setting in, I've never gone to a club before let alone wear anything like what I was wearing right now, but I didn’t care one bit. I wanted to live a little tonight like there is not a tomorrow then go back to my boring life and focus on completing my degree and working with one of the best corporations in the country that was my only goal.

Her face dazzled like that of an angle with sparkling eyes, with a straight noise and succulent lips. Mr and Mrs Waylon weren't too destitute, neither were they wealthy, but they were living their best life and always happy with everything they have. Isabella just finished her "college"and was planning on attending (saint Mary) the popular school for the rich kids and one of the best school in the country of "America" She chose the school because it fit the course she wanted to study which was "arts"she wanted to become a singer and (Saint Mary) is the best place for her with a lot of tools and great teachers from different cultures. She imagines how her life is gonna be there, because she'l

Angelica McSmith opened the dance floor with her latest boyfriend, Clinton Jay. A nineteen-year-old popular artist who started his music career at the age of ten and had became the dream boyfriend of all girls through his heart melting music and handsome face. The two lovers held unto each other in a romantic way and kept looking into each other's eyes. Alisha decided to forget about Kim Yoon-hye for the night and just enjoy everything. This might be her only opportunity and she wanted to enjoy every single seconds of it and tell it story to her grandkids in the future.

You learn to fight the battles of life even when your knuckles are bruised. ....... My name is Quincy Daniels. A college freshman at NYC. This is actually my first year and everything seems so foreign. Living in New York was always my dream, the concrete jungle where dreams come through, right? My major is Sociology and I'm kinda still trying to figure out what to do for a minor. I'm pretty tall and matured for my age, a 19-year-old that looks like a 25-year-old. I have short blonde hair and I wear black alot.

I am definitely going to kill you in your sleep today, Max Jackson. Why are you not back yet, Aubrey? I thought. Aubrey is my childhood friend and another daughter to my parents. She is like the sister I never had. We do almost everything together. We get in trouble together. We are very much alike. The only difference among us is that I am the antisocial, silent and a straight A's student while she is the ongoing type, famous, gorgeous and model like popular girl at school.