Mom I Threw Up Meme の小説・ストーリー

Rhalia fired off, followed by a slew of red flags and eggplant emojis. "I don't know how you did it, but girl... It's been what? Almost a year?? And you still don't feel the urge to jump that absolute Adonis??" Liora added with her signature dramatic flair. I felt heat rush up my neck as I fumbled with my phone, frantically typing, "Oh my God, guys-", but before I could send it, Maelis delivered the kill shot. It was a meme of dogs humping in full force, with the caption: "Don't be shy, sweetheart. If you need tips, I can help. 😈💅"

I yanked the bedding down and my stomach flipped inside out at the gut-wrenching sight. I doubled over and threw up all over Mom and Dad's floor.

The woman’s face turned unsightly with anger, “How dare you make such foolish jokes?!” “Mom, I'm serious. My sister is alive, look!” She opened her Chatme app and fetched the video she had saved earlier, and passed the phone to her mother, “Take a look at it, Mom.” The woman accepted the phone and watched the video. Seeing who it was, she jolted, and the phone fell from her trembling fingers. “N…no, this is not true! Anamika is dead!!” the woman wiggled her head in denial. She refused to believe it.

Nothing good ever came from checking social media when your life was imploding. But my thumb moved almost without conscious thought, opening I*******m. My feed loaded. At first, it was normal… a friend's vacation photos, and an advertisement for skincare. Then I accidentally tapped the refresh button. The screen reloaded, and the first video made my heart stop. It was me in the school parking lot. Bent over, throwing up inside a trash can. The angle was from a distance, clearly filmed by someone trying to be discreet but close enough to capture every humiliating detail.

My stomach immediately soured and I gagged, leaning over the bed to throw up. The sound of it hitting the floor was somehow worse, and the door flew open as I continued to heave. It was mostly water, since I’d probably swallowed so much. Doesn’t really matter how good a swimmer you are if the current is strong. Too strong. Oh and you smack your head on a rock and get a concussion. What an idiot you are Daph! “What the fuck is that,” I gagged, as more of the smell filtered in. I choked and threw up more since the idiot in my room had a follower who was holding the door open. Did something die and then something else ate it and puked it up and died?

Mom said as she leaned in and kissed me on the cheek. Zenia gave a fake smile. We sat there and looked at the show, taking handfuls of our mother's popcorn. "I'm going to make more popcorn," Mom said, getting off the chair and pausing the show. Zenia and I groaned. Then, I had a terrible feeling in the pit of my stomach and something felt like an eruption. I got off the couch and made a beeline to the bathroom. As I got to the toilet bowl, I vomited everything I'd consumed. My chest ached and my throat burned.

It was exhausting. “Oh mommy, I will share my cookies with the boys,” she continued. “Dylan will want me to give him more but I won't this time. The other time, I gave him part of the chocolate grandpa gave me. I ate too much and my stomach started hurting.” “Your stomach,” my tiredness instantly vanished, and in its place was worried. “Since when did that start? You should have mentioned it while we were at the mall.” She laughed. “No mommy, you worry too much,” she tried to mimic Miranda. “It didn’t happen today.”

I pointed to her chips. “Yes and quit trying to change the subject” she said and continued eating. I stared at her and smiled. Oh Mirabel. What will I have done without her? I sat up and began to eat. Mirabel could tell on me to mum. Then I stopped mid bite. I suddenly had this urge to throw up. “You okay?” Mirabel asked as she passed me the water. I nodded. “I guess I was rushing—“the sudden need to throw up came again and I stood up. I rushed to the bathroom and all I had eaten all day came running out.

Then the laughter ripped through the air, taunting my ears. “Ignore them.” I said to myself. Easier said than done, Valeria. I forced my attention to my phone, scrolling mindlessly, pretending none of this mattered. I shouldn’t have looked. Because the second I did, the screen slapped me with something that made my stomach drop. A meme. Not just any meme, me, Zane, and Landon photoshopped into a disgusting threesome, covered in crude stickers and comments. My heart throbbed with pain, my fingers visibly shaking.

“The truth behind the death if my mum.” “What?!” I nod and glance around for the takeout. She stands and heads over to the kitchen to bring them over and once she opens the bag, a wave of nausea hits me from the strange unpleasant smell of the food I ordered. “Huerghh!...” I gag Vomit made its way to my throat causing me to rush to the bathroom and throw up. Hailey holds my hair in place as she watches me throw up and helps me to clean up. My nose scrunches in disgust. “Is the food bad, I was craving this just a while ago.”