How I Met Your Mother Crazy Eyes Novels & Stories

I moaned, squeezing my eyes shut, drowning in embarrassment. Ashley was laughing so hard that I had to just listen to it for a minute until she calmed down enough to talk to me. “He’s giving me the stink eye,” she said, repeating my mother’s words, bursting into another fit of giggles. I sighed and put my head in my hands. Why did I have to have such a crazy mother?

Her mother asked, as sarcastic as ever. “Mother please, I am serious. I refuse to spend another moment in his presence,” she said and her mother did the oddest thing. The older lady smiled, it was not one of those smiles that were a farce. It was a knowing smile, like she saw something that Kristen didn’t it. Kristen did not like the smile, not one bit. “This is not funny Mother. Please talk to Dad, I know it’s important but I can’t do it. Maybe if it were the younger Tremont, then I would be more inclined,” Kristen said, smiling at the thought of Tommy.

” Kayley ~”Girl you are fucking crazy. Kayley ~”Can I have her on my crew baby?” Jackson ~”Yes baby you can.” It is getting hilarious now watching the two dumb asses getting drunk. Not that we are any better, in fact we are worse. Kayley ~”Matt say that again.” Matthew ~”Drunk I am think I am.’ Jackson ~”You are a fucking tonsil.” Drake ~”Tonsils are in your mouth.” Jackson ~”And your mouth is out of fucking order.”

But then, her eyes landed on something that made her heart skip a beat. On the wall opposite her, Tris saw a framed photograph of her mother. She was taken aback, feeling a mix of emotions. Her mother had passed away when Tris was just a child, and she had always felt a deep sense of loss. Tris's eyes lingered on the photograph, taking in the familiar features. Her mother had been a beautiful woman, with long, curly hair and bright, sparkling eyes. Tris had inherited her mother's eyes, and she often found herself wondering what her mother would be like if she were still alive.

Finding out I was the progeny of two super soldiers had been a strange blow. Especially since I had to find out from a Daemon I didn't even know at the time. "It's complicated, Maddie." My mother turned those luminous sad eyes on me. And then she did a double take, blinking. "How did I not see it?" Her movements were quick, almost bird-like as she hopped up from the couch and to my side. Her hand gripped my chin tightly, turning my face back and forth. "What happened to your eyes, Madison?!"

he sounds cold and angry. “Never had to. You knew right from wrong. Seems you have forgotten.” I hear Jewel gasp and then the phone gets picked up. “I knew I loved you. I knew my mate was mine because she wanted to be mine and not because she wanted to make her sister suffer. Are you suffering? Or did Rachel’s plan backfire?” “I’m not suffering. I’m happy, I’m loved, I’m all of the good things. Why can’t you be happy too?”

she laughed at the end of her sentence and I rolled my eyes. Rolling my eyes, I blurted out in response to her, "It's not like you really care so I don't get why you acting all crazy like you've been monitoring my everyday move. Please stop, that's strange. You can say that to Aiden and not me. I'm not stupid Mom.!Now are you done with what you were saying or whatever the fuck you came here to say?" My mom's face changed into that one of a pitiful face. That's not going to work on me. "You know, one day we are happy with ourselves, and the other we are angry..."

I cried out, overwhelmed by the burning sensation, but it subsided within a matter of seconds. I hurried to the mirror to see if there were any changes in my eyes, but disappointingly, they appeared exactly the same. Recalling the description of "Fiery Eyes," I remembered it was supposed to reveal sensitive points on women's bodies. To test it, I went to my desktop and searched for an adult video featuring a Japanese Mother bathing. In the video, the mother began to touch herself, starting with her breasts and then moving down to her pussy. As she did so, her son secretly watched and started stroking his dick.

She announced and started walking away and Mom winked at me as she followed her. “Come on Jocelyn, what’s the rush? Oh my gosh, what happened to your eyes? Were you crying?” I heard mom’s concerned voice and I shook my head as the coffee machine finished brewing my coffee. I took a sip of the coffee and smiled in pleasure. Even though this was just the beginning, I could tell it was going to be a fun ride. I heard Jocelyn’s voice. “No. I guess something entered my eye.” I heard my Mom gasp and I rushed to the living room to check what had happened but her eyes were on Jocelyn’s full travelling bag and another box. “What’s going on? Are you travelling for months?”

When the waiters brought out buckets of instant noodles, the entire room fell silent. Every guest froze. Then, the whispers started. Their expressions turned strange, eyes full of disdain. My mother-in-law, Nancy Tucker, looked like she had just swallowed poison. As for me, I acted like nothing was wrong. I picked up the microphone and cheerfully waved to everyone to start eating. "What are you all waiting for? Go on, eat. Don't tell me none of these flavors suit your taste," I said.