Diapered Teens 소설 & 이야기

Throughout the journey of every person's growth, there would always be a time when they'd abandon rationality, fail to adhere to their values or even act in a strange manner. Some would even want to knock their heads against the wall upon recalling what they had experienced over the past ten years. During that period, the collective term used was 'Adolescent rebellious syndrome', also 'Teenage Period'. During the Teenage period, Nathan was convinced that he would spend the rest of his life with Briana whereas Hilda assumed that Daniel was the love of her life. Currently, Luna felt that Justin Clark was an angel.

When they pulled up to their destination, it soon became clear why the kids that hung out here might not want their parents to know. This was the spot for the ‘cool kids’. A few cars and trucks were parked up already, and down by the water a handful of teenagers were sitting on battered deck chairs, cheap brown bottles and cigarettes swinging from their fingers. A few girls were perched on the edges of boys laps, throwing their heads back in an exaggerated motion as if the boy had said the funniest thing ever.

I answer offering her a light smile. This should be fun, I think to myself. ******************************************* Layla's POV "So how old are you?" I ask Eren as we walk over to our lunch table. "18." So he's Kali's age. I asked Eren to sit with us for lunch, because as a new student, he doesn't have any friends yet and I kind of feel sorry for him. I'm also very intrigued about the magic I can feel radiating off him. I have a feeling I should get close to him and find out.

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.

She hardly paid note to the mess the boy was making. A group of teenagers sat near the back in a booth. Two of them, a brown haired boy and blonde girl sat awfully close, laughing and making fluttery eyes at one other. They were in a relationship, love-sick and very comfortable with PDA. Across from them sat two boys wearing tee's with school logos on them. They all were laughing dreadfully loudly and pushing each other around. What a happy bundle.

My diary was the only friend I had that I could trust who wouldn't laugh at me when I poured my feelings into it neither did it call me fat and ugly. So now I was about to enter high school and I was happy because I thought that things could maybe change for the best. We were all a bit grown now. We were now teenagers , everybody began to change boys having the deep voice ,girls growing boobs now the boys grew bigger,muscler and began wooing girls. While the girls were now more conscious of themselves most especially with their bodies,face,hair and all that. Girls wanted to look as slim as their bodies could allow them look,some began heavy make-ups,some others started dating. And worse stil

" Lily said "Ma'am, what demographics will we be dealing with?" The girl asked. "Youths and teens, no preteens, no old people clothing's. Chic designs that can last through four seasons. Do you understand? Surprise me and make it never go out of season " Lily joked which made them all laugh.

_______________________________________________ Sitting alone in a mess hall was not all bad. Pastonville High and her old school were nowhere different. Usually, for most teens, they'd have someone to sit with. But a relative few would be stuck on the impending social doom of 'who do I sit with?' She got herself a tray of spaghetti and meatballs, sticking the plastic fork on the pasta while sighing dismally. Her ears pricked at the sound of obsessive laughing and whispering. She darted at the 'Mean Girls' from earlier, they were in their cheerleader outfits—sneering back at her and laughing.

Back to the present Most teenagers were sitted on the couch, playing video games, spinning the bottle and doing other stuff. It felt like yesterday when I saw everyone at Bayo's party before he left for school. They all looked different with various hairstyles, make up, wearing new and expensive shits to unfurl their fashion trend and feel among the rich and popular kids. I clenched my jaw hard when I saw some random guy groping Anifat's ass at the entrance of the kitchen. The bitch! I shoved my way passed them and some horny teenagers making out. Inside the kitchen girls where taking pictures, and posing for selfies, some dudes where eating junk food while some were lying face flat on the f

The hostile room and the memories they have inside will heighten their trauma if they'll stay longer. “Why are you dressed like that?” asked Leo. They had resumed their trip. They'll be bringing the kids back to their parents. “The baby wants another baby. A playmate. We will look more like a baby if we are dressed like this. It makes us look like we are wearing diapers,” the oldest of the boys answered. He is fourteen years old. “It was scary back there,” the youngest said. “Those who came before us became monsters too. Their eyes went completely black.”