Olivia O'brien Call Mom Lyrics Novels & Stories

I distinctly heard Yelena Lipton gasp on the other end of the phone, followed by several seconds of silence. "Mom's… gone? H-How could that be? This is just too sudden! I didn't mean to be absent. I-I'll buy tickets for the soonest flight possible and head back right away. Wait for me to come back, okay?" "No need. From now on, you and I should go our separate ways. There's no need for us to be tied together anymore. This is exactly what you want, isn't it?"

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

(stay up there, stay up there) So, rockabye baby, rockabye I'm gonna rock you Rockabye baby, don't you cry Somebody's got you Rockabye baby, rockabye I'm gonna rock you Rockabye baby, don't you cry Rockabye, no (Rockabye-rocka-rocka-rocka-bye) (oh) Rockabye, yeah, yeah (Rockabye-rocka-rocka-rocka-bye) Single mom what you doing out there? Facing the hard life without no fear Just see and know that you really care 'Cause any obstacle come you well prepared. And no mamma you never shed tear at this point tears began to run down her cheek but she quickly brushed them off part of her actually missed her family 84 the warmth of her home but what was the point of a home that didn't even care about

I ask. "Oh, there are many men that want to date her, but mommy says we come first and that she can not take a man as no man is good enough for us," Olivia says. She looks at her mommy and moves closer to Mia. She hugs her mommy and cries softly. Oliver looks guilty at his mommy.

"I'm still breastfeeding. During the day, he eats fruit and vegetable purées too." "Clearly, he's not missing any meals." "Nope." Olivia leaned over and kissed my forehead. "It's hard being a mom, you know." I looked down at Timothée. "But it's also the most amazing thing I've ever experienced." She paused. "And I know you're hurting. I know you're blaming yourself." My smile disappeared. "There isn't a pill I can give you to make this go away. I wish there were. But you're not alone, Maddox. You have Daniel. You have me. You have all of us."

OLIVIA The phone rings continuously as I tried to put things in order, wasn't so sure it would be my mom so I reluctantly dropped the hand towel on the table and reach for my phone. "Hello" I called out. "Hey, umm Olivia it's Jake" the person on the other end answered. I went mute in a second, hearing Jake's voice alone pisses me off, why would he be calling for heavens sake. "Olivia please can we meet, maybe the hall down the road?" He asked.

His voice was quiet, but every single word hit me like a blow to the chest. "A real dad stays when you're sick and feeds you soup. That's what Uncle Darius does." The air tore out of my lungs. I froze on one knee, the case heavy in my palm, feeling as if someone had plunged a blade directly into my heart and twisted it. I looked up at Priscilla, but she wasn't gloating. She was looking down at me with a sad, quiet finality that hurt a thousand times worse. Leo turned away, grabbing his mother's hand. "Can we go home now, Mommy?"

As her head tilted upward, I could see a small streak of tears below her eyes. “I’m okay, Dad”, she said as she wiped the tears away. “You have a new boyfriend?” her dad asked as he sat down again. “Um, yeah, but it’s not very serious, Dad.” “Didn’t you say that you loved him, though?” I teased. Charissa’s head swung away from her dad and stopped when it landed in my direction. As she glared at me, I could see the rage dancing in her caramel eyes. It brought me immense happiness.

The laughter died on my lips. “You promised to give it to me!” I shouted, my voice trembling with desperation. “And why should I? Yes, I said so, but did you earn it?” Mom retorted coldly. Then she pulled out her phone to call Albert. “Burn the box I took from Serena’s room, Albert. Do it now!” I froze in disbelief. “No! You can’t burn it! You can’t!” I screamed, lunging forward to snatch the phone from her hand. But Tara grabbed me, holding me back with surprising strength.

"That doesn't make any sense. If you're not my fiancée, then how—" "Call me Mom." Silence. Complete, absolute silence. Caleb stared at me like I'd grown a second head. "What did you say?" "I said call me Mom." I rose to my feet, looking down at him. "Because while you were off playing house with your rogue girlfriend, I married your father."