Novel & Cerita Paige Bueckers Mom

“Becca , what am I supposed to do?... continue being his mistress?” “No , of course not , but you need time to think ... I have an idea , let’s leave this place for a while to clear your head , we can go to my hometown , we can see Mama Agnes and Papa Jones.” She said excitedly. I smiled , “I miss them, it’s been long I saw them.” Mama Agnes and Papa Jones are Ma’am Serena Parents , Becca grandparents. “What are you girls talking about?” Zia Serena entered the room smiling.

“I'm okay. “ She assured them even though she knew she was far from okay. Where the hell did Cedric disappear to now? “Paige North, “ Cedric’s mother called the moment she stepped into the tent. She looked disgusted as she called Paige’s name. Marlynn had a sinister look on her face and that's how Paige knew this was not going to be good. “Yes mother, Welcome mother…” Slap, Paige gasped in shock, and her friends stood up in surprise. People started to notice the uproar in the tent. “How dare you show your cheap face to my son after you have cheated on him in the middle of the night?” Paige was so confused, “Mother I think there has been a misunderstanding. I haven't done such a thing.” The w

And, although she claimed she was over it and had taken a new fancy to an anime character, they both still knew she was in crush with him. Just then Autumn's phone rang. "That's Mom," she announced sheepishly after getting off the call and looked to Peyton. "The facials we were supposed to do, we forgot. Your mom is there already and is kinda pissed we haven't shown up." "Oops. Let's go then. I hope your mom takes us." Peyton all but shoved the pancake into her mouth and made for the living room to go get her bag. Kiersey had never actually met Peyton's mom, but from what she had learned, the perpetually busy single mom was a bit straight-laced and her daughter thought the world of her.

“I asked first and it's ladies first. Come on, don't keep me waiting.” “Okay fine,” She chuckled. “Well, Phoebe Scott is a woman who lost her mother as soon as she hit puberty, and was single-handedly raised by her father. The world seemed to crumble when he took ill, with us selling everything he owned just to foot the hospital bills, but it wasn’t enough. Not wanting to watch her father die, she took the only opportunity she had at the time…” Lucas watched as her face mirrored different emotions, from joy to sadness and then guilt. She looked up at him and he nodded, urging her to continue.

“What do you want?” “What? I’m not allowed to talk to the father of my child especially when the said child is living with him?” I scoffed and faced her. “Don’t pretend like you give a fuck about Asher. If you did, you would rethink your decisions before acting on them.” Paige rolled her eyes. “I’m his mother. Of course, I care about him.” “What do you want?” I repeated. If Paige was with me and George was with Kimberly, there was no doubt they had something planned. I could only hope it didn’t hurt Kim.

Nicole * “He knows that Paige is his mother?" Mom asked in surprise. “Shouldn’t he know that?” I asked in surprise. “He never confronted me about that,” “You haven’t given birth to him, but he has your behaviors,” I pointed out with a smile. “By the mom, why did Aunt Paige?"

Brie's Pov My name's Brianna Quinn, I'm 28 years old. The proud owner of B Architecture and interior designs. I started this company at the age of 20 and here I am today. It wasn't easy though but I had support from my mum and siblings. They were there for me and I couldn't be more thankful their support. My company is everything to me and I don't take shot from anyone, my employees know best not to mess with me.

"Hey, hey, you don't have to date just to date, or to make your mother happy. You're a wonderful mother, Melanie, and I'm proud of you. And if you ever want to start dating again, any man on earth would be lucky to have you. I love you, Doodlebug." My dad let me cry for a minute, before distracting me with a new subject. "So, I hear Paige has a new coach. What do you think of her?" "She's, well, she's something. Striking, intense features, commanding presence. During her welcome dinner she basically told all the parents she was going to run the team her way and they could all butt out. It was amazing." "I like her already."

She chuckled, "I'm waiting for her lawyer's letter." The chat erupted in laughter. [Hahaha, like she can afford a lawyer now?] [Let her bring it to court. See if she will win.] [Ainsley, just ignore that crazy hag.] My phone rang again. It was my mom, her voice breaking. "Paige, please stop being so stubborn. Your dad had a heart attack and was hospitalized. We're old; we can't handle this social pressure." I hung up without responding, but then, a message came from Victoria: [Paige, I've given up. I can't fight them; I'm just a regular person. You should, too.]

“I’ll see you at school tomorrow and we’ll chat more. Gotta go, I think I just heard my mom pull in.” She cut the call and went downstairs just as her mom was walking in. Georgia helped her bring in her catering equipment. Angela Pearce was a tall but dainty middle-aged blonde woman with striking blue eyes and a pleasant face that matched her usual demeanor. “Thanks sweetheart,” she said after Georgia helped her pack away the last of the equipment. Georgia surveyed her mom for a moment. Her eyes were tired and the lines on her face seemed a little more pronounced today. “How’s the conference going?” she asked.