Sean Lennon Age Novels & Stories

"Who said I'm over 100 years old!" Just when Molly was in a daze, Mr. Ballard opened his eyes. He had woken up suddenly and also retorted weakly Sean cocked his brows and lowered his head to look at Mr. Ballard. However, he didn't say anything. Mr. Ballard locked gazes with Sean. His voice was low, but full of energy. "I'm 73 this year. I'm nowhere near 100 years old! Stop trying to say that I'm that old!"

Sean deliberately maintained the ambiguity. "How old were you at that time, Mr. President?" Troy asked immediately. "I was probably 15 or 16 then." "Mr. President, have you already lost your virginity at that time?" Troy snickered. "I was still young then, so I didn't know much. I have not done any of those things. Hence, just a kiss was enough to get me excited," Sean smiled and said. "Did you kiss her then?" Eli asked in disgust. Sean looked at her with unusual tenderness in his eyes, "Yes."

he answers honestly, my mind begging for him not to ask what the business is. "How long have you been in the Navy?" "Since I was 18, so coming up to 15 years, sir," Sean replies. It sounds strange for him to call someone "sir". "You don't need to call me Sir; Ron is fine, so what is your business?"

I decided to see the rest of the photos and I wished I didn't, I wish I didn't open the box, I wish I didn't fail into Lyndon's plan but did I? In one of the photos we saw Sean covered in blood, it was like it squirted on him, he was soaked but he was older, probably eighteen while the rest of the photos were taken when he was younger. We saw another picture where Sean was boxing In a ring with thousands of people cheering while he fought with his opponent, it seemed illegal. We saw more photos of him with guns, drugs, smirking at dead bodies, partying but the last one was what made me run over the toilet and pucked everything out.

“Leo Monroe is a very dear friend, we started off together as young boys, I was eighteen and he was twenty. We have been together and close since then and it’s been seventeen years now.” Athena glanced at him sharply, “seventeen years! How old are you then?” “How old do you think I am? Twenty five or maybe twenty three like Frank?” “Well, I was thinking twenty eight,” she shrugged. Sean chuckled, “I passed that age seven years ago,” he grinned when he saw the shock in her eyes, “I’m an old man, I’m thirty five. Turned it a month ago, three days before I met you,” he winked.

I don't know. “I didn't know that he was this depraved in life. He's already 35 years old but doesn't know himself,” he said. Yes, the oldest of us is Sean, 32 years old. Juna and I are only a year apart. That's why I'm closer to June. Yes, sometimes there is more to Sean too. “Why did he come to this?” I asked June pointing at Sean,

He was basically my best friend, I thought I’d ask questions. “How old are you?” I asked when I realized I didn’t know his age. “I’m Ten.” Sean answered and I let out a “oh” He was two years older than I am. “You?” He added, asking me about my age too. “I’m eight.” I answered and smiled sheepishly. “I’m older than you. You should call me big brother from now on.” He said giving me a serious stare. “I thought we were best friends?” I asked and he smiled.

Sean had been very wealthy for a long time, and even compared to Jenna's forty-five year old father, her father's wealth was nothing compared to Sean's. Even now, Sean still looked very young, and Jenna was curious how old he really was. "S-Sean?" Jenna called softly and he looked up at her. "How old are you?" He grinned again. "How old do you think I am?" he asked as he opened the door. "Uh, maybe 23?" She said innocently, which made him laugh.

What Lennon had said, the memories of the time he was twenty—two years old, meant that his memories had regressed by five years. "Mr. Lennon, do you really have no memory of what happened during these five years?" At this moment, Lennon was also shocked. How could he be 27 years old? He had actually lost five years of his memories. No wonder when he saw his parents just now, he felt that they had aged a little. "How could this be?" Lennon held his head, he was obviously anxious and his beautiful face turned white. "Mr. Lennon, don't be in such a hurry. Maybe it's because you've been in a coma for too long." the doctor said soothingly.

We both laughed at that. "So how old is Sean? He looks at least 28." "Ha he is only 25." She gave me a ‘are you serious’ look and I nodded at her. We heard the clock chime and looked to see that it was 5 which meant we had only 2 hours to get ready after which Jenny would go back and then we would later meet at Rogers.