Sofia The First Mom's The Word Novels & Stories

asked Soffia with a sad face. "Soffia, listen to Miss Sienna. Soffia may treat Miss Sienna as Soffia's mommy; Miss won't be a problem at all, but Miss can't marry Soffia's dad; it takes processing, honey. Does Soffia understand?" Sienna explained carefully, hoping Soffia would be able to understand it. Yes, Miss, Soffia understands," Soffia replied with a sweet smile, making Sienna feel exasperated. "So, can Soffia call Miss Sienna Mommy?" asked Sofia.

"She's my mom! Give her back to me!" "She's not," Sofia replied equally firmly. "My mom loves pasta and horror movies. She's not your mom." Jamie looked at me with pleading eyes, grabbing my index finger. "Mom, you love vegetables best and never watch horror movies, right?" I gently pried Jamie's hand off and put Sofia's backpack on her shoulders, kissing her cheek. "Sweetie, can you go home by yourself tonight?" Sofia nodded and left, her backpack swinging. Jamie's eyes dimmed as he watched me send Sofia away.

"I mean it. Without you, Emma wouldn't have a mother. I wouldn't have a future. You gave me that." Sofia appeared, waving her drawing. "Mami! Look what I made!" The picture showed two women in capes flying through the air. One had dark hair and a stethoscope, me.. The other had brown hair and held a baby, Lily. Above them, Sofia had written in careful letters: "SUPERHEROES WHO SAVE PEOPLE." Lily laughed. "I love it. Can I get a copy?" "You can have the original." Sofia beamed. "Because you and Mami really are superheroes."

The last shred of doubt vanished from her face, replaced instantly by an overwhelming surge of maternal grief and relief. "My baby!" my mom sobbed, throwing herself forward. She caught Sofia in her arms, burying her face in Sofia's shoulder before pulling back to cup her cheeks. Tears poured down my mom's face as she rocked her. "I’m sorry... I’m so sorry! Mummy didn’t believe it was you! Forgive me, my baby!" Sofia melted into the embrace, burying her face in my mom's neck, but over her shoulder, her eyes flickered open. She looked directly across the ballroom, her gaze locking onto mine with a cold, sickening smirk of absolute victory.

"I hope you haven't forgotten my voice," Sofia's stepmother, Emma, spoke on the phone, her words piercing the silence that surrounded Sofia. "Of course, ma'am. How can I forget your voice?" Sofia's voice held a touch of formality, a reminder of the distant relationship she shared with Emma since her childhood. Sofia was never allowed to address her as 'mother,' and 'ma'am' had become the designated term of respect.

" How is Mother, hope she is ready for her new age celebration. " "Yeah guess she is " Gabriella was overly happy about that and when she was about to stand up Sofia said... " Mum never seen you and Dad kiss before "

I said "With you?" "Whats the meaning of that question?" I asked a bit irritated "Well, since mom is all about you and Saul being together, I thought I should let you know that Saul met someone", "Okay, is that all?" I asked in a un interested voice "Dad likes her and by the look of things, Saul also likes her, he has been taking her on dates and all, she is nice", I knew the only reason Sofia was telling me all this was because she was trying to make me stay away from Saul, I didn't believe a word she said and I found it offensive she was going this far

She had been crying. "You have five minutes." "Thank you." She stepped aside. We walked in. The apartment was small. Clean. Full of plants. Photographs on the walls. June with her mother. June with friends. June in a hospital gown, holding a newborn. "Whose baby?" I asked. "Mine. She is three. Her name is Sofia." "You are a mother." "I am a single mother. Her father is not in the picture." "I am sorry." "Do not be. He was not worth keeping."

Jacob asked "With no tampon on,so all of that stuff was just leaking" Jennifer said disgusted "Freely down her legs" Sophia added as Jacob starts to feel grossed out. "Okay,I don't wanna hear anymore of that" Sophia giggles. "Well,no matter what Jennifer's mom have been doing. She'll always be the second best person that I've ever met" "Who's the first?" Jacob asked "Who else would be the first,Jacob?" Sophia asked "You're mom?" Jacob asked

I mumbled in a shaky voice, my eyes wet with tears as I tried blinking them away and my head a record of unpleasant memories. Leave me to have a breakdown on the first day of school and that too on a stupid word. He didn't know. He didn't know. Nate immediately frowned, his face apologetic as he looked at me with worry and concern. 'You attention-seeking bitch!' My mother's voice rang in my mind and tried hard to focus on Nate, my mother wasn't here now. I was safe. I was safe and I wasn't going to become like her. Absolutely not, I'd make sure of it. I wouldn't become like my mother.