Mom I Threw Up Meme Novels & Stories

Standing up I run over to the trash can trying not to get it anywhere else. “ Oh honey! It’s going to be okay” mom laughed, patting me on the back. Once I couldn’t get anything else out I slump down to the ground next to the trash can. Mom handed me a warm washcloth to wipe my face off. “ I’m sorry” I whispered through his head letting him know I didn’t mean to throw up on him. It wasn’t my reaction to the news. Was it though? “ don’t worry about it, pup. But are you happy to be having two?” He responded I can hear his voice shaking a little as if he doesn’t know what I’m going to say.

This time, the extracted memories came in fragments. But every single one made people's blood boil. One weekend, my mother took us on a family trip. We had just gotten onto the highway when I threw up all over the car. On one of the rare birthdays Ophelia got to celebrate, I threw up all over her cake in front of everyone. She was ostracized by her entire class and fell into such deep depression that she tried to take her own life. Before she did, she left all the allowance she had saved for me.

Chapter 19 SELENE'S POV DID MUMMY GET A NEW JOB? I was so delighted after the surprise that morning as I wasn't really expecting a birthday present. The past couple of days had been hectic for both of us. From Mummy losing her job to us losing our home and everything I was not sure mummy would be able to afford a birthday present and to my amazement, she did and I could barely contain my joy. After the surprise, mummy got so engrossed in her phone and I was wondering if mummy has gotten another job probably as a Customer care service provider because her phone kept buzzing and been in and out the house for the most of the morning.

I raced to the bathroom and threw up in the toilet. Damien was already behind me holding up my hair as I threw up. "Are you okay?" He asked as he felt my forehead. "I'm alright. I've been feeling sick all morning." "I hope it's nothing serious." He frowned. "I'm sure it's not. I'll be alright." We went back to living room and I grabbed a bottle of water. "I got through with the job! I forgot to tell you." I said and he smiled. "That's great! We should celebrate. I could take you out for tiramisu later. Or we can order some. That's how my mom and I celebrate."

“Yeah. By the way, why does your tummy looks–” I immediately interrupted. “I had a big lunch. Mary didn't stop giving me food. I almost threw up.” “Are you sure you're alright?” She asked again, this time, I couldn't contain my heating heart. “The big belly, and throwing up could be a sign of pregnancy.” She gasped in shock. “Who's the father?” Even when I was scared, I managed to wear a puzzled face. “I threw up because I was full, not because I was pregnant. Besides, if I were pregnant, I believe I wouldn't have hidden it from anyone.”

except there's only one bathroom in this apartment and my mom is locked inside, "Mom! I'm gonna throw up! Get out!" "What?" she asks, her voice washed out by the water, "I'll be out in a minute, Bramsy!" "Agh, fuck my fucking ass," I groan and run to the kitchen so I can lean over the sink and dry-heave there. Nothing comes out, but I stay there for a while, trying to feel better. "Oh... what's going on? The bathroom's all yours now," my mom murmurs, breezing behind me, wrapped in a bathrobe and wearing a towel on her head, "Bram? You okay?"

And what's that foul smell? "Aw she's here. Mom look, I finally got the love of my life. Surprise!" Mia says happily approaching the wheeled chair as she pulled the clothe revealing a person sitting on the chair. I gasp in horror. It was a decomposing corpse of a lady that was clad in a red dress. I can't help it so I threw up. "Fuck Ken. That's rude throwing up in front of mom!" Mia snapped as she slaps me in the face. I grunted in pain. The part where she slapped me was stinging. James snickered.

It was the mummy who was sleeping beside her. "F***!!## damn .How did I end up sleeping with a Mummy ?It all a dream !!It's all a damn dream !!!..." She slaps her face to wake up. She was still thinking as it is a dream, a bad dream. "Oh my God !wake up Amy ...wake up". She continuously slaps her face to wake up. But the reality was clearly on site that she was sleeping with a Mummy. The mummy woke up while rubbing his eyes and she got freezed in a minute and was sweating like a pig .

I looked at the direction the sound erupted from to see a girl throwing up, the disgusting watery fluid gushing out of her open mouth. Her eyes were numb from all the drinking, and her makeup was distorted, mascara drawn below her eyes. The couple of guys around her yelled and chanted, putting enough distance away from her as she continued to bath the tiles with her smelly vomit. One of them even had his phone held out, filming the whole thing. I could only wonder how embarrassed she would feel when she wakes up to see this embarrassing video of her all over the Internet.

I smile at the thought, giggling and twirling around the room. After taking a quick shower, I decided to take a nap. But I woke up with a sudden urge to vomit. I immediately rushed into the bathroom, retching into the toilet. An hour passes, and I’m still vomiting. I mind-link my mom, telling her everything. By the time I step out of the bathroom, she’s already here, waiting for me. I immediately run into her arms, and she hugs me tightly. "Oh, congratulations, darling. I knew this day would come," she whispers, kissing my forehead.