Mommy Issues Test Novels & Stories

Mom said, and I tightened my lips hard. “Mom, Dad,” I called. “Yes, what is it?” they both asked. “I think there might be a little issue…”

There was a little huff of disappointment from the other end, and then she muttered, "Alright mommy. I'll wait up for you." "Alright, baby." I replied, getting ready to end the call as the muscles of my knees protested from being overused. I could hardly sit down for long, and the last thing I wanted to add to that was talking for so long over the phone with an inquisitive Purity. Knowing her, if I let this call go on for a second longer. She would quickly find another topic and made sure to get all the answers concerning it before moving to the next. Don't have kids.

That would only make her look exactly as she was - insecure and weak. She knew she had to come up with a better plan, and she had to do it fast. As her massage came to an end, Lyra sat up, her mind still racing. Her mother entered the room, concern etched on her face. "Lyra, dear, you seem so stressed lately. You've aged in just a few days," her mother observed, worry evident in her voice. "You have new wrinkles." Lyra's eyes widened in panic, and she quickly grabbed a mirror, scanning her reflection for any signs of aging. Her heart sank as she noticed the faint lines around her eyes and on her forehead.

I am not leaving here unless I am assured of my alpha's freedom. He left without answering. But then my mother came just to cry and ask if I’m mentally okay. She’s worried about Rodrick brainwashing me somehow. "Mom, I swear on all my precious belongings that I am perfectly fine," I assure and grab her hand tightly, "But I have to ask for something. I… I need a pregnancy test." My mom's dramatic gasp makes my hair stand on end. I know this is not a good thing to do when I want them to stop hating on Rodrick, but it's the one thing that's been bothering me lately. And my mom is the only one I can trust.

The judge asked them "Because he has affair with his assistant" Maria replied "Did you forget you mention about yourself? Don't worry I will tell you this. She also has an affair with her boss" Matthew said and Maria rolled off her eyes. Do you and your spouse have any biological or adopted children?” The Judge asked them And then Matthew and Maria looked at the little life who was sitting on a bench with Stella. She was looking at them with her big innocent doe eyes. The judge followed their graze and found a small girl there sitting with a woman. The judge immediately felt bad for the innocent kid.

her mum said in an excited tone. Arlene turned the volume up to the loudest and they kept up with their mini karaoke which was pretty much loud, because people on the road started to look at them. But then none of them cared, to Arlene her mum was a vibe and not like the regular southingham mothers who were boring and lame. These were the moments she lived for, there was never a dull moment with her mum even though they had little cat fights, but it was normal with females. “Do you think dad would be back from work by now?” Arlene asked her mum who was still caught up in the blues of the music playing.

I understood she meant well. But I was not a broodmare, and I was getting really tired of being treated like one. I typed out a response. Me: Mama, I appreciate your concern, but I'm fine. No symptoms. No news. I'll let you know if anything changes. Mama: But have you tested? Sometimes you can be pregnant before symptoms appear! Me: I haven't tested. It's only been a week since we got back. Mama: A week is plenty of time! I'm coming over this afternoon with supplies.

The first thing I did with the money was get a DNA test. I did two tests—one between me and Mom, and the other between me and Aunt Monica. But the results shocked me.

Yayyyyyy, I love you mommy". She yelled running off to watch TV. "My babies, I said going over to hug Damien and Lisa kissing Dame on the cheeks and Lisa on her forehead". "Hey mom, how was work today? Dame asked taking my handbag and dropping it on the couch. "Oh boy, it was good it wasn't really hectic today. How was school today? I asked them. "awesome". "Great". "Nothing happened?". "Nope" They replied. Damien rolled his eyes taking Luca from my arms. " You just got home Mom, shower and we can start dinner. I'll help. I tried to protest but he shut me up

The doctors who failed to save my parents but insisted on calling me a miracle. Miracle, my foot. I should have died with them in that car. At least then, we would’ve been a happy family until the very end. “How are you feeling?” “How many fingers am I holding up?” “We’ll need to run some tests now. Is that okay?” Too many questions. Always too many questions. Would they never stop? Instead of lashing out, like I so badly wanted to, I held back in silence, letting the headache hammer against my skull as if trying to split it apart. After all, I’ve been through worse.