Friends Mom Novels & Stories

I rolled my eyes, “I don’t know mom.” “But he’s going to ask you out again, I’m sure,” Mom said, nodding her head. “Again, we’re just friends, that’s it,” I said. I really didn’t need her getting her hopes up and living in some fantasy where Liam and I ended up together forever. Mom swatted my words away in dismissal, “Trust me, friends don’t look at friends the way Liam looks at you.” I looked back at mom, surprised, “What do you mean?”

“Aaron and I are just friends.” Mom frowned. “You don’t like my son, Carolina?” Carolina blushed even harder, but I was already irritated. The whole conversation had killed my appetite, and this had been Mom’s favorite topic for years. “I…” “I thought I made it clear,” I cut in. “Carolina and I are friends. Stop hoping for anything more.” Anger flashed in Mom’s eyes. “Aaron! Watch your tone!” she snapped. I was done. I pushed my chair back calmly and stood up.

Once mother says her goodbyes to all her childhood friends, we leave. "What do you think about May, you guys were together the whole time." Mother ask, looking over at me. "She's nice." May and I click on a friend level. We both have something in common that we can talk to each other about, something we both can understand. Neither one of us is looking to claim and mark someone as our mate. We exchange numbers and I'm sure we'll hang out again, but as friends. "Do you think she's pretty?" Mother asks smiling.

My mom was acting weird She was extra nice I'm sure she hasn't changed from the way she talks to me on phone Or is it because of Clint? I never told them anything about me ever since I left They don't even know where I work cause they don't care. If only they knew that I see, talk and even play with the Prince of Edinburgh. If only they knew that my best friend is the Prince's lover I smiled They wouldn't think I'm a loser anymore Clint:.....well..... He looked at me Me: what? Mom : have you been listening? So they've actually been saying something

The smell is terrific as I lay every piece on the grill ready to cook. "So that's it. Lana broke up with that potato-faced guy. Ugh, I'm so glad because she was seriously losing her mind. Can you imagine at that age she started going to clubs again?" Mom rants, and I giggle with delight. "You don't say?" I start peeling the potatoes when imagining them as someone's face. Mom! My mom and Aunt Lana are sisters and best friends. They're both single moms who raised their kids on their own. I grew up in the same home with Lana's two sons, Marc and Derek. The five of us make our own little family.

I took a breath, and typed: [Mom, where did you get this photo? "Typing..." stayed on the screen for almost a full minute. Then finally: [A friend took it. Stop asking so many questions.] I kept going. [Which friend? When was it taken? Where?] This time, she answered immediately. [Why are you so focused on that? The point is he cheated! Stop nitpicking!] She was rattled. I let out a cold laugh and switched to voice message. "Mom, I feel like I'm falling apart... What am I supposed to do..."

“Grandma missed you so much.” Xiao Hui cheerfully replied, “Xiao Hui missed grandma too.” For Xiao Hui, Mother Mo was a mother figure. She was the only female who was by his side from when he was a child. Even though Old Madam Mo (Shen Yuluo, Old Master Mo’s wife) was also there, but according to his family, she was very sick and cannot speak to him as of now. So, he only got the motherly love from Mother Mo.

Nivia’s pov While I’m still a bit pissed off at Marley, Ford helped me calm down. With sex mostly, but also just by being kind. It’s hard to stay mad anyway when you’re dealing with everything at once. I don’t know how Mom does it all. Juggle work, kids, and a social life. But now that I think of it, Mom doesn’t really have many friends besides Uncle Riker. But he’s family too, so I’m not sure that counts.

Mom became a little emotional. "Hello, Erika." Alex greeted my mom and hug her. Mom was crying again but it was for completely different reason. His mother and my mother were high school friends. Even though they were connected throughout all their life, Alex and I hardly saw each other. Hence we were not close not even a little.

Mom greeted me with a warm smile, a smile that always conveyed the message that, no matter what, we could rely on her for anything and everything we needed in life. "Hi, Momma! What's going on?" I smiled back. "I just came back from visiting Violet and Benjamin," she informed me. Those are Avery's parents, by the way. The Fayers used to be our neighbors in Riverdale before they became our neighbors in Skokie, and we were always immensely thankful for that. Avery's family would forever be like a second family to me. "And you?" She inquired. "Nice, say hi to them for me next time," I replied before answering her question. "I just finished work and I'm about to meet up with a friend."