Mom I Threw Up Meme Novels & Stories

I explained in a small voice. "Miscounted?" Mom spat, interrupting me. "You're the only one who didn't get anything. She was probably annoyed that you were trying to get one. Why must you be so greedy? You're so embarrassing! Will you only be satisfied when everyone ridicules me for raising such a greedy daughter?" A wave of stress crashed into me. I dug my nails into my arms and scratched myself until my skin turned raw and bloody. However, I didn't feel even an ounce of comfort.

I V Y "I met with an accident earlier today and my great son who doesn't use his brain decides to invite people for dinner. Great, just great!" Mom ranted as she placed the plates on the table, "now I have to cook for not only four person but seven with a broken arm. I love you, Mason, do you hear me? I fucking love you! Note the sarcasm." Mason flashed her a guilty smile, "I might have forgotten that you had an accident earlier," he scratched the back of his neck, "you know they don't eat much."

I V Y "I met with an accident earlier today and my great son who doesn't use his brain decides to invite people for dinner. Great, just great!" Mom ranted as she placed the plates on the table, "now I have to cook for not only four person but seven with a broken arm. I love you, Mason, do you hear me? I fucking love you! Note the sarcasm." Mason flashed her a guilty smile, "I might have forgotten that you had an accident earlier," he scratched the back of his neck, "you know they don't eat much."

Aurelia's POV I flipped the toilet seat open and almost immediately I threw up the disgust that had stored in the pit of my stomach. I held my hair back as I threw up, tears rolling down my cheek. I gripped the toilet seat hard and once I was done, I flushed the toilet and washed my mouth.

I slapped my face gently. "What will Raj think of me know? Is he disgusted by me now? How am I going to face him? I'm so so stupid, why did I have to feel the need to throw up when I was eating with Raj! This is all your fault baby-" I slapped my stomach lightly. "-why did you do this to mummy? I won't be able to face your dad now," I cried. I was acting childish, I knew, but I didn't have any control over my emotion.

"Mom! Who told you I don’t have friends? For your information, I have friends—millions of them!" I bit into the apple and winked at her, chuckling. Mom laughed. "Really? Millions, you say? Oh, do you mean your I*******m followers? Because that’s the only 'friends' I know you have millions of." "Mum! I’m deeply hurt by your statement." I tossed the apple toward the waste bin. Or I thought I did. Stupid apple! "So that’s why you tossed the apple at me?" she said, glaring. Instead of hitting the bin, it hit her.

I smiled, "That's what I love to hear." I woke the next morning with the immediate urge to throw up. I had to toss Aidinth's arm off of me, then run to the bathroom. Aidinth followed me, and held my hair back, as I threw up. I mentally said, "Okay, children, be nice to mommy." Aidinth said, "These kids are going to cause you problems, aren't they?" I chuckled, "But it will be worth it after they're born." I stood up and went to the sink. I brushed my teeth and went back to the bedroom where Aidinth is. He said, "I guess you're not feeling up for having breakfast." I smiled, "Actually, I could really use some breakfast. Throwing up made my stomach feel better. My grandma always told me that m

She smirked and he gagged. . . . Mom's a con!

momma Damn. Positive. I sag forward, whispering to myself: “Fuck. I am so screwed.”

She felt like throwing up. Shit.