Mom Come Pick Me Up Novels & Stories

Mia's POV Mom studies my face for a long moment, then sighs. "I'll call Edmund. At least he's a security-cleared driver." "Thank you." I grab my purse and phone, relieved to avoid further argument. Mom makes the call, her voice clipped as she arranges for Edmund to pick me up immediately. When she hangs up, she turns to me with a stern expression. "One hour. That's all. Then you come straight back here to rest."

The ride was silent and awkward and sometimes i noticed him sneak side glances at me. Remembering that I hadn’t called my mum so she wouldn’t bother coming to pick me up. The phone rang a while before she finally picked up. “Hi mom” “Juni love I’m on my way don’t worry” she answered. “No mum, you don’t have to pick me up from school today” . “Why?” She asked confused. “I’m working on a literature assignment with my partner today” I explained. “Oh okay, so where are you working on this assignment?” She asked.

I splash some cold water on my face to help wake up and grab my jeep keys on my way out the door. We only live a mile from the bar she likes to drink at, but Goddess forbid she have to walk home. I pull into the parking lot and see my mom's car. Awesome, I'll have to bring her back before I leave for work in the morning to get it. I pull out my phone and call her. "Hello" she's trying to sound sweet, someone must be close enough to hear her. "Hey, I'm outside in the parking lot." I roll my eyes, since she can't see me.

Jay said, picking up the phone and handing it to me. I glanced at the name flashing on the screen, “Mom.” My thumb paused over the screen for a brief second. Then I slid it across and lifted the phone to my ear. “Good morning, mom.” I greeted. My mother hummed in response. There was a pause, like she was arranging her words carefully before speaking. “I will come pick the kids this afternoon after work today...” she paused again, then added, “I am sorry about yesterday… Anyway, just know I will come pick the kids and take them to your house.”

I asked her “Si, I would be happy to style my daughter-in-law just send me her measurements or her picture” my mum said with so much enthusiasm. I fear this day is about to take a different turn. “When you land in newyork let me know so that I can send a driver to come pick you up mama” “Alright, I’d see you later son” “Yeah bye mum” I have to round up everything I’m doing early so that I can meet up with my mum.

Maybe I needed to hear it more than I wanted to admit. "I know." She smiled and walked out. The door closed behind her, leaving the house quieter than it had been all morning. I sat there for a while, thinking about her words. My phone rang. It was Julian. “Hello?” “I’m coming to pick you up for dinner. My mother invited us.” “Your mom invited me?” “Yes. I’ll be there to pick you up soon.” The call ended. I had spent most of the afternoon in comfortable clothes and wasn’t expecting to go anywhere, so I quickly changed into a simple dress and fixed my hair.

But, looking at Aunt Melba’s face, she doubts it. “That was fun Mom. Can you send me and pick me up at school by motorbike?” Adrian asked expectantly while blinking his eyes. “Please, Mom” “I would love to, but let’s ask your father first. You know, today is just an exception because I’m using it and just so happen that I was still outside when the time to pick you up arrived.” “Then, you ask Dad, okay?” “Okay”

I asked , fixing my gaze at her now , she gave me a weak smile . “ Your mother has a plan …” “ She is not my mother “ I retired back to my position. Monica didn’t respond , she was focused on driving , We have been driving for hours and since passed Centervile town and its neighborhood cities, She was driving pass lonely roads, bushes , trees , there were no sign of houses anywhere . “ Why didn’t she pick me up herself ? How are you going to drive back ?” “ Your mom is a really busy woman besides I am used to this road , we see each other once in a while …in a small house around …that’s where I am dropping you off , she will come pick you up from there “

I answered and turned to the road and started the engine. There, my son was holding back his annoyance, almost biting his lip and clenching his fists. "Your mommy is at MOA. We'll pick her up there." I said. I drove there to pick up my wife, Lisette, Mandy's mother. JOHNSER SY POV:) "Grandma, rest for now. Maybe some thing will happen to you." I stated while he used to be on the terrace and sitting on a chair hugging the picture of my brother.

I grab my phone and answer. “Hello?” “Hey, honey,” Mom says. “Are you still coming? I haven’t heard from you and you’re usually getting here around now. I saved a plate of dinner for you.” “Yeah.” I sit up, blinking rapidly to try to force my eyes to focus. “I’m leaving here in a minute. I fell asleep on the couch. It’s been a long week.” “You’re not too tired to drive, are you? Should you stay home and come in the morning?”