Nicki Age Novels & Stories

I had told her about the pregnancy and instead of support all I'm getting is cricket silence. My last message still hasn't been read so I just closed it and switched over to tiktok to spend time doom scrolling. ********* Nik had said no to living in the dorms. I know he had vehemently opposed it, but somehow my hand found itself picking up an accommodation form. I had just picked it up when one of the girls who had been whispering to themselves on my far left came to meet me. She looked a bit older than the rest of the friend groups. The oldest of them was most likely 20.

She winked and I almost hauled. Carina was a free spirited person and literally had no filters in her mouth, she was the most down to earth and I don't give a fuck person I've ever known and I knew Nicholas was going to treat her right. She was twenty nine, a year younger than me. She was a very strong woman and he wouldn't be able to change her. Carina was a lovable person and she deserved the best.

While the rest of the team knew how much of a private person Nicola was, the new kid didn't. Not exactly a kid. She was twenty-four, two years older than her Boss. But she had not had to go through the pains of being an adult like Nicola did even before she had actually become an adult. "There's no use. There's no use. EVERYONE saw me laugh and dance and play!" "That's your concern?" Nicola's thirty-year-old assistant raised a brow at her. Nicola let out a deep breath and turned to her, her face neutral. "Blair."

“You said I shouldn't make a story, or is it Natasha's story? She has a following?” I looked her over, resisting the urge to drag my thumb across her bottom lip. “How old are you again?” “Twenty-four,” she said, smirking like she was proud of it. I sighed. “I meant don’t end up dead, not on fucking TikTok.” She looked horrified.

Nicki asked as she wore her pink and hairy headset on her neck. She was dressed in her usual baggy trousers and big jacket, but this time the baggy pants and the jacket were pink and hairy as her headset. The jacket has a rabbit ears on the cap, while the crop top she wore inside was also pink but not hairy, to go with pink Snickers. Finally silver was out,she was wearing a crop top with a white mini skirt and a high boot, and she packed her hair with a white ponytail. " Do you really wanna sleep in the dressing room?" Nicki asked and silver chuckled

" Jubilee said adamantly. "Jones is twenty five years old. Five years older than you, you know right?" Nick asked with a scoff. "I don't care. Age is just a number. And Jones has never treated me like a child. I don't even understand why you wouldn't let me date him. Is he a flirt? Is there something bad about him that I don't know about huh? Tell me!" Jubilee yelled at him. "Hey Jubilee, don't yell at your brother." Grandma Nadia said sharply. Jubilee closed her eyes and took in a deep breath.

She had been talking to other people, younger ones her age, but her mom quickly pulled her from there to do something for her. Nick watched a younger guy that was on one of their crews approach Cheyenne and felt a jealous wave hit him. Toby Greer was in his early 20's. Maybe 21 or 22 and the fact that he was a better candidate for Cheyenne to peruse hit him hard. Watching them talk he was more than aware that he would never be able to be with her in public like that. Never.

She pulled out her cell phone. Teri gasped. “I can’t believe you brought that. Your dad will kill you if he finds out.” “I know, right? But no way am I going all weekend without at least texting Adam.” Nicky’s fingers began pecking at her phone. “Not when we’ve only been going out two weeks. I don’t want him to forget about me.” “I can’t believe you’re dating a senior. That’s way cool.” “I know. And he’s sooo cute, too.”

Nick must have noticed because he began rubbing my arm softly, "A penny for your thoughts?" I chuckled, "That saying is so old." Nick just laughed and smiled, turning me to face him, "I am a hundred and twenty years old, Aiday. I'm very old fashioned." My eyes went wide, a hundred and twenty years? I'm only eighteen which means that is a hundred and two years between us! "How is that going to work with our kids?" I asked, he seemed a bit surprised by my question and shrugged,

Nicky was there and immediately he saw me, his whole face lit up. "Athena." He said smiling before reaching in for a hug. "Nicky." I say his name back hugging him back, feeling nostalgic about my high school self about how I was so convinced I was in love with him. "Nicky?" AJ a friend of ours says with a laugh. "Hey Hey Hey it's Nicholas, she's the only person allowed to call me Nicky." Nicky said to AJ and I smiled. I feel his eyes on me checking me out, it has been 5 years and I've grown up. I've got boobs now, I mean I also had them at 18 but they are bigger now.