Novel & Cerita My Best Friends Mom

Yes, our abilities were special as much as it could be used for benefit, it could also be used for evil as well as for selfish needs. "I understand, I won't tell anyone." My mom slumped back on the chair as if coming out of a trance. "Umm...why did you make so much, curry dad? where there is only three of us." I asked dad, changing the subject. He smiled and said, "Your mothers best friend from school is coming over tonight." My mother beamed at the mention of her best friend. "Yes, she is very nice and you would love her, but she is going to come very late and you need to sleep," she said giving me a stern look as if expecting me to argue.

“Did I do something?” “No. No I’m sorry, mommy just worries too much.” I will say that my mother was one of the most beautiful women that I knew! She had the darkest black hair and the most greenest eyes I’ve ever seen. When I looked at them, they reminded me of the forest. She was also very tall for a girl, she says that she is 5’10. She had a beautiful singing voice that sounded like a chorus singing at the same time. She was also very strong and very fast. She always kept up with me when we played together. Even though she had a lot of chores, she always made time to play with me. In a way, you could say that my mom was also my best friend but also scowled at me on occasion when I did wro

Of all the friends I had Luciano Romano was her favourite. “But also,” she said with a mischievous grin, “you better give me grandchildren soon. I’m not getting any younger.” Mom had to go and ruin the moment. “Mami!” “I’m just saying!” One down. Two more to go It was now Luke’s turn

Who on earth was this friend? "Mom." I kept my voice calm. "Who is this friend?" "I don't remember his name." She frowned. "I don't think he told me, but he was so kind. All he did was ask all about you, when you were little." None of those words made me feel at ease. Who was this person? It wasn't Theodore. Theodore wouldn't meet with my mother behind my back. Was it a reporter? "What did they look like?" "He's tall and handsome," She wiggled her brows at me. "He had some tattoos here." She tapped her knuckles.

She pleaded her voice fading at the end. Actually Edina wasn't that bad of a best friend from the start. I do remember well during my difficult times after breaking up with Cole. She was there for me especially when my parents were busy with work. She needs me now however things are different. Am some how involved in her suffering any how. Confused for what to do for a moment, l excused myself and went to call mum in my room. Of course we are the talk of the town now which means l don't have to explain myself alot.

I was startled and could feel the Joy in my mom's voice. "A best friend? What does that have to do with me?" I asked bluntly. "Don't tell me you want me to woo her best friend now?" I added and she chuckled. "I never said that and how are sure the best friend is a lady?" She asked and I let out a relief sigh.

“Well, she’s mad because I didn’t tell her. Mad because she didn’t know I liked him in the first place, and she’s mad because she walked in on the wrong part of a conversation.” “What was said?” “I was on the beach having a conversation with Mason, Alyx, and Jarren. Alyx said something. I can’t quite remember what it was, but then I said something along the lines of ‘That’s why you’re my best friend.” “And Mallory walked up at that time?” Mom asked. I nodded. “Don’t feel bad, sweetie. You’re entitled to more than one best friend.” “I tried explaining that to her, but she wouldn’t listen. We’ve just lost our friendship, Mom. It’s just gone after all these years.”

Mom tilted her head in confusion. “ You know we're best friends!?” I was surprised. I knew she would have realized that we were close but I didn't think she'd realize so quickly. “ It was kind of obvious really. She's the only person you really talk to freely so well,” mom shrugged. “ Your Majesty, I didn't mean to…”

she said with a hint of worry. I felt sorry for her, she was close to her father too. When I moved here, I had the privilege of meeting her mom, Estelle. Crislynn resembled her mother, but she had his green eyes. Her mother passed away three years ago and it had been difficult for both of them. My mother passed away when I was five years old and at this point, I didn't want to even think about it because I was supposed to be cheering up my best friend. "I'm sure that he would want you to live your life and have fun." I smiled weakly at her.

"Mom, I think it's time to let you know." "Know what? That you want people's husband instead not the single ones." "Mom. Ahh! You are pouring all the blames on me. I genuinely think you should hear from me too, Mummy. It's not like that." My head was already perplexed of the situation. I couldn't believe Baye, my best friend would do such thinks to me. "So what's it?"