Isaiah Russell-bailey Mom Novels & Stories

he added. "Promise I won't let you down," I said with a smile as I held Bailey's hand under the table. We looked and smiled at each other. But I was suddenly upset when her mother spoke again and mentioned Yael's name. "Actually, Yael is really what I want for my son. But I don't want to hinder Bailey's happiness. She chose you so I can't do anything," her mother said with a smile.

She grins at me, nodding in approval. “There might be hope for you after all, sis.” She exclaims, grinning wider. When we are ready to leave the kitchen we run into Isaiah’s parents. His mom takes one look at us, squeals on the top of her lungs and almost chokes me to death in her tight hug. Isaiah gently pries her off me. “Mom, seriously?” Isaiah asks with a head shake and a smile. She just swats him on the chest, and jumps for joy. His father has a big smile on as well, and hugs me more gently.

Bailey couldn't help saying, "You know how everyone has a shame-o-meter? I feel like she doesn't have one. She's pretty strong mentally." Eunice stared after Serena for a few seconds, her eyes glinting oddly. She hadn't expected Ian to choose Serena. Why her, of all people? He was deliberately trying to upset her, wasn't he? "Let's go see where Lucy is, Eunie. I'm guessing she'll be hiding in a corner instead of getting into the thick of things," Bailey said. "Maybe you should go be with Mr. Moore Senior. I'll be fine on my own," Eunice said. Bailey was Marcus' granddaughter, and it wouldn't be nice for her to be absent from the celebration. Eunice didn't want to keep her from it.

Mom said before leaving. Bailey I was cleaning my bedroom when Sarah entered it and turned on the TV and like always. Celeb news. "Hi welcome, make yourself comfy while I clean." I mentioned. She just laughed. "Sorry, Bailey bee. But it's Sunday and that means all my family is going to be at my house for lunch. I don't like some of my family. So here I am. Now shh." "We have Michelle Russo with us. She's the lead girl in the new movie with Damon."

" Acting casual, he reached out to grab Mom. "Don't worry. You'll get to live there too when you help Abigail keep the place running after the baby is born." Mom dodged his hand, her eyes growing even redder. "She's already pregnant? What about Bailey? "Bailey has lived on a construction site for six years! Why didn't you buy her a house?" Feeling embarrassed in front of Abigail, Dad snapped, displeased. "Who do you think earned all the money? You two haven't gone hungry, so what is there to be dissatisfied about?"

They were shaking their heads at her fine approach. “Well, mom, you don’t have a say in either of our lives. We aren’t dating, by the way.” Bailey said as she moved to Max’s side. All eyes went to her as she was beginning to show the pregnancy now. Max had his hand at her back to give her the comfort that he knew she would need. “My god. You’re pregnant.” Her mother said.

Bailey says as she squeezes my shoulder. This was true, most of my dresses were hand-me-downs from Bailey. Her mom and dad were the local physicians so they had more financial flexibility than my parents. Mom had stayed home to raise me and my brother Jason, leaving us with one family income from dad. Bailey handed me a pair of black glittery pumps and added the finishing touches to my makeup. I didn’t really think about makeup but I guess I probably should put in some effort at some point. A ding sounded from her phone and she grinned, “Our ride is here! Ready to get our groove on?!”

"Hazel didn’t even invite my dad. She didn’t treat my dad as family first, so it’s okay if my dad didn’t prepare a gift, right?" "However, Hazel, accepting Grandpa Omar as your god-grandfather is a good thing, but the way it’s being reported online doesn’t match what really happened. Aren’t you going to manage that?" Bailey now spoke with a calm tone, completely different from the hot-tempered person she once was. ***

Samuel asked. "Just wishing I could split myself in half. Be here for you and there for Isaac." "You are here for me. And you'll be there for Isaac tomorrow when we get home." Samuel pulled her close. "Riley, you can't be perfect all the time. Sometimes good enough is good enough." "Motherhood blogs would disagree with you." "Motherhood blogs are written by people trying to sell you things. Real life is messier." He had a point. They flew home the next day. Isaac didn't seem traumatized by Riley's absence. If anything, he seemed delighted to see her, reaching his arms up and saying "Mama" for the first time.

Bailey wasn't my mother all this time and tried to find my real mother? "Good morning. Do I know you?" she asked. "I'm Heather Bailey, and this is Taylor Bailey." I introduced myself. "Bailey? Are you Diana's relatives?" she asked curiously. I nodded slowly. "Yes. I'm Diana's daughter, and Taylor is her niece." "I still have work to do, so I'll leave you to talk," the woman, who escorted us, said kindly. "If you need help, feel free to ask my colleagues around here. See you later."