Teenager Novels & Stories

I should probably explain a bit. My name is Eliza. I am seventeen years of age, and I attend Flintons High School. I am in my last year before college, and I really cannot wait to get out of this hell hole. I will be eighteen soon, and I plan to move as far away as possible.

Sophia and Evelyn fixated on the glow of the laptop screen. The first article that captured their attention was a quirky revelation about a teenage Kyle Vitali. At the tender age of 15, he found himself in a peculiar predicament – pulled over at the police station for trespassing. The article detailed a mischievous escapade where the young Kyle, along with three friends, dared to jump over the fence of a house and indulged in an illicit pool plunge until the authorities intervened.

Not too long after, a small, bubbly girl putting on all pink and holding a lollipop, raced over to the woman as soon as she sighted her from the entrance of the café. The woman bent and scooped her up in a hug. Then she tickled the girl. The little girl's squeals and laughter rang out around the small and cozy café that smelled of minted syrup. A teenage girl of sixteen years strolled in leaisurely with a fake stroller that obviously held a doll. She walked up to the woman and the girl. Judging from the stern look she recieved from the woman, you'd know she was late for the appointed time. The teenager gave the woman a meek, apologetic look and they all exited

I said, and Leah laughed. “Yeah,” she said “And it’ll get worse before it gets better.” “Being a teenager is hard for sure,” I said, remembering my own lonely teen years. “For sure,” Leah agreed as we walked out of the room and headed for the stairs, “Plus, he’s just turned fourteen, so the next couple of years are bumpy for a werewolf.” I guess my blank expression was enough for Leah to realise that I had no idea what she meant.

The boy with a brown hair wearing his disdainful face he gives to Baxter. Baxter lift his eyes to the group and squint it a little to decrease the blinding of the sky to his eyes. "Sorry, I just wandered around." He silently apologized to the boy who's now standing above him looking down to him, same as the other three. "Wandering alone in the woods is not safe for a li'l boy like you." Said the other boy who have an Asian look at his face. "I'm not a little boy anymore. I'm fifteen, it's called teenager and I'm one of them." Baxter explained his side and that made one of the boys give him an amused look.

"Three to one, huh? You guys are pretty tough in numbers. Timmy must be some kind of badass since it took three of you to take him. What did he do?" "None of your business, old man." The teen who spoke had tattoos up and down his neck and arms. He was a scrawny kid, with more bones than meat on him, and was probably barely eighteen if that. His dark hair was cropped short in a buzz cut, and his dark eyes were narrowed at Timmy, not looking away.

"Girl you missed out. We've got a new Biology teacher and he's just hot.!" She's got this dreamy look in her eyes. I can't hold the laughter anymore. I laugh so hard. "Gosh, Tania , girl you need to slow down. Has it even crossed your mind that we are minors. Yes you are Fifteen but that's a teacher you're talking about!" "Hey Summer! You're the minor. You're the youngest one in this class. Not me."

"Yes, you are, Old hag, and do you even care if we go to bars??" "Because you're all obviously kids! What are you, sixteen? What?" My eyebrows rose. "And take it back, I'm not, an old hag! I'm still a girl--" "Ah, not obvious." The bitchy teenager said. My lips parted again. "Tell me, Old hag, you're just jealous because we have a kiss. E, you? You're obviously going to bars because you don't have a man. Seeking love and shelter, huh?"

She tried to track her memories and it would always end to her taking her payment for the day. Anything odd? Before blacking out? She thought. Then her face lit up after remembering the five teenagers who went to buy a pack of gums. They even tried to buy bottles of beers and packs of cigarettes but she refused to sell to them. They were underaged approximately the age of sixteen or maybe seventeen. They couldn't provide ID's and so she told them off by only selling the gums.