Teens Novels & Stories

“ I’ve never seen her before!” “ bro she’s hot af!” “Ima try to slide in her DM!” “ wait a min, that’s that baby from the gas station, she bad in real life!” Capri could not help but blush at the compliments even though she would never acknowledge the way they spoke in slang. Never the least it was nice to hear that she still had it. Buster….. “Uh where you from, can I have your number?” Capri… “My names Jade and I’m not from here. My moms always told me don’t talk to strangers and besides your the wrong gender!”

Carrie. I typed the name 'Carrie' and alas! It was it. I opened the message. 'I miss u, Layla, I cant wait to see u. Don't worry I won't be too rough on u.' What the hell? 'I never knew u had a twin sister, should I include her too? What the fuck am I saying? She is included in 'I see u like playing the hide and seek game, u can hide but u can't run from me, Layla.' Who was that guy, we need to call the cops, he was threatening her. I quickly brought out my phone taking the guy's contact.

I had expected Davina's place to be a club house full of adults but I was awed when we walked into this graceful place, it was a full house of teenagers. I guessed immediately that they were out school mates. With the way they danced and cheered, it was obvious that everybody knew somebody.

the team leader reports in again. In all honesty, Joseph really admires Tekna. From the reports he's been getting, he's comes to realise that she's one of a kind. She's a confident teenager who has a powerful weapon that's firmly under her control; and with her incredible understanding of stealth and subterfuge, it's no wonder that she's been able to go toe to toe with Jacob and him and even succeeded to put the former out of business. Or perhaps she's really nothing special and all her good traits are just thanks to the influence of that teenage agent friend of hers. Andrew Cameron, Joesph recalls his name.

The silver chain that dangled on his neck completed the entire look. "I'm not annoying." She heard Ope mutter to Ada, putting his arms around the stubborn girl who just pouted all the way. "You're stubborn sha." He teased, pulling against the girls puffed up cheeks as she instantly swatted his hands away. Janet shyly took her boyfriends hand, leading them to the movie center which had a small line at the front. "Let's watch merry men." Ada perked up, "Isn't that 18 plus?" Derek asked. "I'm 18!" Ada defended with a wide toothed smile.

All they basically did was train and foster a great team work among themselves. Normally, when students were 13-14 years of age, they voluntarily signed up for the Hero-League exam. An exam that allowed the Sequins (that's the major heads in the Hero League) to find out which teenager had the capabilities needed for a true hero. This exam was called the Thriox.

It was fresh and invigorating, and it felt like the winds of change were blowing, as though bigger and better things were only a gust away. I was just another 18-year-old in twelfth grade. Unsurprisingly, that also meant I had teenage hormones that raged constantly, and I was always giving in to them. Aside from any pictures or videos I could have found on the internet, there were scores of pretty girls I found quite appealing at school. The combination of the two caused me to fabricate an endless array of fantasies in my head.

Not only did he see them with masks but also sticks. Their uniforms showed they were boys and not the opposite sex. “Peter!” One of them yelled his name. Joe could have run at that moment, but they were standing at the exit, which was also the entrance. “What is going on?” Joe asked, frightened of the fact that held sticks. “I have been waiting for this moment, Peter” A teen with a deep voice mentioned. “Who would have thought that the most annoying bully would be so weak not to remember his identity?” A boy with a tiny voice said.

I started to type my rules and conditions one by one. ' 1. You should stop bugging me at school and this includes your friends too. 2. You should pay me double. 3. When you said, this should be private that doesn't include my best friend, Lucy. 4. How do I know this is not a prank? 5. We keep it completely professional. 6. You do as I say when we are together. 7. I can tutor you after my working hours at the library and that is after 8 pm on weekdays.'

“Well, this manager is running to the agency to cancel your teenage rebellion.” “Bob, please.” She clasped her hands dramatically. “I’ve been homeschooled forever. I want real friends. Real life. I want to laugh over stupid memes, cry over dumb boys, gossip in hallways. I want to remember my teen years as more than just recording studios and press tours.” “But you have friends!”