Teenager Novels & Stories

I said. The door creaked open and I heard a gasp, it was the guy downstairs, he was covering his eyes. I scanned around the room to see what was making him do that but there was nothing, then I realized. "Have you never seen a guy shirtless before?" I asked, raising a brow. "Y-yes I h-have." he stuttered. "How old are you?" I asked, not knowing it would offend him until I saw his sulky expression. "I'm 17, same as you." he whined.

I hesitated to ask, as the mere thought was too much to process. My life had been turned upside down, and I was still struggling to come to terms with my new reality. Just two weeks ago, I was a 16-year-old high school student, and now, at 20, I was faced with a plethora of unanswered questions. Would I be able to finish school? How would I explain the sudden age gap to my friends? Would I simply brush it off as "supernatural stuff" and hope they didn't pry further? The uncertainty was suffocating, and I couldn't help but feel like I was drowning in the chaos of my own life.

The woman asked. "Mom, I didn't come into this world alone so how can I let her be? Besides, as a good older brother that I am, it is my responsibility to make sure she is always smiling" the boy now identified as Oliver replied while taking a pear from the fruit basket on the table, he turned and raised his eyebrow at the girl hiding behind their mother "I'm I right baby sis?" "I am not a baby, for crying out loud, you are only older than me with two minutes. Two minutes!" She showed him her two fingers to support her claim "when are you going to get that into your thick skull?"

Kylynn remarks. I can see that for some reason. Trevor acts like an overgrown toddler most of the time. Not that Korey is any more mature. It is hard to believe that they are 21, considering they sometimes act like they are 12. I am surprised that Korey wasn’t with them in their explorations. Kylynn says that Korey was with them, but he gets bored fast and is too lazy to walk that far. I am not surprised. “Well, I am going back to my office,” I comment.

I know he wanted the pack of cigarette and I’m just being a bad influence tonight. "T…thank you, sir!" Jayler took the pack in a friendly yet timid way. He was evidently under the influence of alcohol and I know the feeling of being drunk and with a craving for nicotine. "How old are you? Don't lie to me, I'm not that scary cashier lady." "I’m 17." Jayler spat basically admitting the fact that he’s still a minor.

Junior bragged on. She shook her head. He still acted really childish despite being eighteen. She told her age as well. “I’d be twenty soon.” “Whoa, how soon? Birthdays are big deals around here. Especially for the females.” he whispered the last part. Arya nodded but then shrugged. “My birthdays used to be fun but these days, it just passes by.” “Cos you’re an adult right?” Junior sighed. “That’s why I didn’t want to get to eighteen just yet. Who knows if they’d throw me out of the house now?” he chuckled nervously.

Then looked at Reggy with disdain. “We are just passing through, we are headed for Jatora.” Rhodia repeated. Just then the tiger changed and again, Rhodia lowered her gaze. It provides privacy. “You are polluting our land… arrogant creatures!” Said a man who came from where the tiger is standing. The man who spoke turned out to be a black-haired teenager. His body is muscular and not too tall, from his posture and face… Rhodia could tell that the man before her is a teenager of ten or eleven years old.

Anya said, and meant it. Leo appeared next, already half-lost in whatever problem his mind was wrestling with. He was fourteen now, tall and still growing, all long limbs and angular features that hadn’t quite settled into their final form. He grabbed toast and orange juice without really looking at either, his attention clearly elsewhere.

A young teenager, perhaps, maybe only twelve. Far too young to be without his parents. “Are you tired? Hungry?” He shakes his head, trying his hardest not to cry. I take another step toward him like I’m approaching a skittish wild animal, but he doesn’t move away. “Do you want to see something…” I try to find the world cool in Firestone, but I don’t think they used it. “Something incredible?” He hesitates then nods.

In a small town on the outskirts of a big city lived a family. Amanda, a 17 year old girl currently in her senior high school lived in a mini bungalow with flowers adorning the sides. A huge gate that separated the house from the street stood gallantly at the entrance. Amanda was a nerd, the kind of girl who seemed to know it all. She was one of the brightest students in her school and the best, topping the charts in her class.