Still In Diapers At 16 Novels & Stories

I tried to reason. “Yeah sixteen with a tattoo. Who in the fuck let’s their sixteen year old son get a tattoo?” “Archer, that's none of our business. It’s just a tattoo, he’s a nerd at school and gets straight A’s. He’s an honor student,” I tell him.

I sigh and walk up to him with bags all over my arms. ”Wendy, I’ve known him longer than you and I’ve seen him grow up. It ain’t a pretty sight so stop being overdramatic and get over him. It’s not like I’m letting him have a girlfriend. He’s only 16. He’s still a stupid kid and probably still going through puberty.”

Dillon laughed. "There might be a speck or two of tetanus, but that's it. It's rude to talk about someone's age! I'm twenty as of a couple weeks ago. I assume your age is 'twerp'?" "I'm sixteen, hoe! Fuck outta here with yo 'brat' shit when you's a brat yerself!" he rebutted. "I am a grown ass adult that graduated highschool!" "Dont get cocky! Haha, you still got another year 'till you can even legally drink!"

I asked him while attempting to grab his weapon. This time I wanted to make sure I pulled his ears hard, so he could cry until mom felt it. He was too much of a troublemaker. “Forget that sis… I'm 16" “15” I corrected him “Same difference…the thing is…our Dad didn't unfreeze my card… I need cash to keep this running smoothly” he said dramatically while gesturing at his body hastily which had me frowning at his stupidity. I had no objection to his handsome look, especially since he was taller than his age.

An instant later, he demanded, “Why’re you bothering me?” I snorted. “Like I called to talk to a scroatbag like you. Get my sister on the line.” “She’s got more important things to do than talk to a shit stain like you. She’s busy wiping my kid’s ass.” My two-and-a-half-year-old niece Teagan was in the midst of potty training, and she was being a resistant little turd—much like her father—so I asked, “Diaper or toilet?” Ten sighed. “Still diaper. I swear, that kid’s going to shit her pants until she’s thirty.”

Joe stuttered with tears from his eyes as he recalled one of his previous ex's words. “You are too immature” she said after giving him a hot slap on the cheek. That was at age thirty-three, now he was more of an old man than a middle age for he is fifty years old. Joe stood up on his feet after realizing how many pains he might have caused Imelda, he fastened his shoes on and set to return home, his attention suddenly attracts to a scene where a teenager shouted. The teenager fell from a canoe into the big sea. “There's no way he'd survive the wave” a lady commented as people drew near to the scene.

I nod rapidly, "Yes, yes, of course." "Okay. I think he was about 16 at the time," she says, but her voice is still reluctant. "Yes, he was 16." A rogue tear escapes her eyes, but she doesn't brush it away. "He came home from school one day, with the widest smile on his face." **

She stands and twirls around. "That's because there is no material to them," I grumble with a pointed look at Ty. He holds up his hands in defense. "Don't look at me. The last thing I'm doing in this family is telling one of the women what to wear or not to wear." "She's sixteen." Candice glares while Jordan hides her laugh behind a swallow of beer. She should know her damn pink lips touching that bottle are killing me and my family is only making it worse.

Suzie asked. Most of the students started when they were seventeen. Every semester, new seventeen-year-olds could enroll. The only reason a sixteen-year-old is able to join is if their birthday is really close to the entry date for the program. It would be a shame if they had to wait almost four months to attend. “When is your birthday?” Zev asked. “Um, next week.” Atalanta said softly. “And you’ll be going home this weekend to party?” Lisa said excitedly. “My seventeenth birthday was great! I can’t wait for my eighteenth birthday, though. Meeting my wolf is going to be so amazing. And then I can finally, -“

He lay panting on my chest. -I'm sorry, I couldn't resist any longer. You're too exciting for me. -I'm talking about you should stop doing that, maybe one of these days I'll get pregnant. -¿Y? It would be amazing for me if you had a baby of mine. Can you imagine? -I'm sixteen and I'm not even out of high school yet. You're crazy, I'd like to go to college.