Mommy Issues Test Novels & Stories

she says at her scared daughter. "Mom..I .. maybe it is a stomach flu.. Just....I don't thi.."she stutters not knowing what to say. "Trust me sweety and take the test"her mom says holding her hands to comfort her. "Okay..but you'll check" she tells her mom and stands to take the test. Now she was done taking the test and all they have to do now is wait. Five minutes finally came and Jasmine walk to the sink counter taking the two tests into her hands.

The little child was in the hands of the greatest father, with a reassuring expression. Groddy gave a flat look when he heard the short conversation between mother and child, until finally he was in the room. "I don't know why Mommy likes you so much," Natallie said very quietly, sitting on the metal chair. Groddy held his breath, his eyes changed to Natallie who was sitting on her hands but still didn't care about surroundings. A man wearing a white coat approached Groddy and asked them to immediately do a DNA test. "How long do I have to get the results of this test, Mr. Fior?"Groddy asked.

Milly's smile stiffened. Suddenly feeling Uncomfortab, she licked her lips to hide her embarrassment she felt. Infact Indeed she is not Mrs Noah. The surrounding reporters fell into a weird silence until suddenly a voice rang up, "Rumours say that since CEO Noah's divorced ten years ago, there has not been another Woman". Riley suddenly could not hear the sound from the television anymore. A sharp pain suddenly came from her abdomen causing her to falI face down against the floor as blood rose up from within her chest, spurting out of her throat.

Mom took a deep breath before she opened her mouth. "The baby is okay. You just need to undergo some tests since it's your 7th month, and in just a few days you will be at your 8th, so the doctor advised that you need to rest and that you have to free yourself from sudden stress." Mom's eyes swelled up with tears, but she was trying to control them. "Why mom? I mean, is the baby doing well? Is there something about it? "Will he be okay?" I asked because I was not confident with the way my mom looked at me.

She couldn’t help muttering, “It is impossible. How can it be possible? How could Clarice not be our daughter? Honey, this result is false, right? Brandon moved his mouth, trying to say that the result was false. But the minute he saw the paternity test result in her hand, he couldn't say it. However, Mrs. Madden felt anxious and angry when she saw that he did not speak. "What do you mean? Do you think it's true? How could it be true? We don't even know who sent this paternity test result to us. What if someone deliberately tricks us? Besides, when Clarice and we did the paternity test last time, we were all present. And we saw the test result with our own eyes. It showed that Clarice was ou

**** Marvy's Pov I gulped down into nothing as the doctor announced the result, I found out they were only carrying out a NIPP( Noninvasive Prenatal Paternity test) on me, to find out if Tyler was really responsible for my baby. I could see the shock on Mrs Bills face, she looked angry and annoyed at the same time. I knew she didn't expect this. " Since you found out the truth now, I hope your son would take responsibility for his baby " Mom said and I scoffed inwardly. It's my baby, not his. Wait, what am I saying?. " Yes.... Since we have no choice now " Mt Bills said. " It's all our fault for not mentoring our son well, if not he wouldn't have got us into this mess, and I'm glad his mothe

"You didn't listen, though. No, you went and fucked Damon, over and over without him using anything." "I was on the pill!" It isn't like I used nothing. "Which fails, and now, now I have to work around that!" He points to my stomach. "I might not be." My words are quiet, but I know I am. The sickness, tiredness, everything. "Don't try to fool me, Trix! Take a damn test. At least we know the daddy isn't about to fucking come back." He moves and pushes me into the bathroom, throwing a bag at me. I glance inside to find tests.

I quickly got out of bed and wanted to continue taking the exam. My legs gave out, and I almost fell. Just then, Mom came into the room with a glass of milk. I quickly said, "Mom, send me to the exam hall. I'm going to take the exam!" Mom let out a sigh. "You've slept for three days and nights. The exam is already over."

My alarm sounds and I close my eyes and take a big breath as I open them and focus on the test in front of me. I look at the stick, and my brain has shut down. Two pink lines. Ok, one is clear, the other is faint, but it’s there. I rip the other packet open and dip the pee again and reset the timer. I need to be one hundred percent certain. My phone rings and I see it’s my mom. I answer the call. “Hey momma. You ok?” I ask her but my voice is cracking and I know she knows something is wrong. I’m fucking freaking out.

"Mama, I don't want to!" A little girl was carried by her mother to an aptitude test. When the mother arrived at the test, she placed her child's hand on the stone, which seemed to be trying hard not to touch the stone. As the child's hand touched the aptitude stone, the measuring stone glowed and then the light rose to the sentence in the center in blue. Seeing that, the mother smiled happily that her son wasn't too bad at aptitude tests now.