Trevor Noah's Mom Novels & Stories

He replied, calling her the nickname he had given her when she was much younger. Samantha removed her gaze from him and continued eating, ignoring him like he wasn’t in the car. Noah was grateful for the silence, for he was panicking. He could not bear to lose his mother. This was something they had been preparing for, he knew that his mother’s work line was dangerous. Even though they were living with the Aaron’s, his mother would still go out for a jig or two sometimes.

He found her by the infinity pool with a news paper in her hand. “Good morning Heather.” Noah said squatting beside his mum. “Is that anyway to talk to your mother?” Heather kissed him on the cheek. “Is it true, what I heard yesterday?” The puzzled look on Noah's face made her explain further, “I mean Sophia having kids for you?” He nodded, “Twins, a boy and girl.” “You didn't think it was necessary to tell your mother she's now a grandma?” “I was going to tell you eventually.” She laughed, “You've always been a bad liar.”

Let me explain more. I love you. I delete them without replying. Then a call comes in—from a number I don’t know. I almost ignore it. But I answer. “Hello?” A woman’s voice answers. Cold. Sharp. Like ice. “Is this Lila Carter?” “Yes.” “This is Victoria Kingston. Noah’s mother.” My stomach drops. I sit up straighter. “I’m sure you know who I am,” she continues. “I’ve seen the news. The scandal. All of it.”

“I don’t see what that has to do with me, the last time I checked, he didn’t consider me his daughter” A sob tore from her mother’s throat but Ava doesn’t pay any attention to her. It’s like she had switched off all her feelings leaving nothing behind but a cruel familiarity. She moved towards the door but then stopped. “Where is my son?” “At mom’s house” Travis answered. His eyes drilling into her. She sighed. “Looks like you’ll get that talk after all” “I’ll drive you” I offered This earns me a frown from Emma but she’s got to understand. No matter my difference with Ava, she was still Noah’s mother and she is hurt. Not forgetting that she was my wife.

“There is no beach in sight for now. She laughed. “It is beautiful, Grace. I wish I was there with you now.” “Me too.” I said, “Where are Mum and Noah?” I asked. “Mum is sleeping. After eating dinner, she went to bed. Noah is out with his friends but I think he has a girlfriend.” She whispered the last part like someone would hear her. “Hmm. Why did you think that?” I asked, eager to hear the soph spill everything. “He picks up calls more often than before, he puts more effort into his dressing when going to work, and he asks mum to teach him how to cook,” I burst into laughter, tears almost coming out of my eyes.

Without hesitation, he said directly, "Yes, Noah is not the son of Meredith and Nicklaus, but the son of Samantha and Nicklaus" "What did you say?" This time, it was Noah's time to get excited. He immediately slid down from the sofa and ran to Armstrong. He grabbed his sleeve, raised his head and looked at him with his big bright eyes. He asked eagerly, "Grandpa, did you really meant that Pretty Lady is my mother? Pretty Lady really gave birth to me right?". "Yes, Samantha gave birth to you. She is your real mother. That's right" Armstrong nodded and generously told Noah the answer.

“Oh, Noah, you don’t have to keep things from me. I totally understand… I was a hottie back in the day, too. I know all the best places to hide when parents come checking on what all the noise is about.” Of course. I forgot my mom was an expert in this field. I’m so caught. And so dumb. I shut my eyes tight, praying in my mind for my mom to stop being such a pop-nose and just leave. “Okay? Aren’t you late for your meeting?” “I am, but that doesn’t stop me from getting a sneak peek at who you’re fucking,” my mom said in a singsong, happy tone. “Is she a blonde? Brunette?” I heard Noah let out a deep, exasperated sigh.

Instead, he was looking at me with a hint of curiosity. The woman, whose hand Julian held, was dressed in a long, white dress. She had an elegant and gentle air, yet she was nervously tucking a strand of hair behind her ear under my scrutiny. Yohan noticed the way I was staring at Emily Walker. He then stood protectively in front of her. If I truly had lost my memories, I might actually believe that these people before me were a loving family of three. Julian tugged at Yohan's hand and whispered, "Since Mommy lost her memories, does that mean you guys can get a divorce now, Daddy?"

Paying no attention to anything else, he ran outside. Noah disappeared, teleported then arrived in his room. Slowly he put Xeva on his bed. "MOM! DAD! WHERE ARE YOU? HELP ME, PLEASE!" He called out for his parents. Noah's parents hear their son's screams immediately went to Noah's room. They were shocked to see their friend's son dying. That girl's eyes were closed, her face was deathly pale and there was blood on her lips and her nose. "Oh god, Kid! What happened here?" Mrs. Retter screamed hysterically.

" She glared at me before turning to leave. Cade took off his jacket and put it over my shoulders. I thanked him in a shaky voice. I thought my mom would leave me alone for a few days, but that night, she made a new account called 'Blossom's Mom' and began to rant about how unfilial I was. Everyone was shocked because her posts turned me into someone vile and heartless who had blocked my entire family and ignored my mother who was suffering from cancer. "So what if my daughter has become a star? I put my blood, sweat, and tears into taking care of her, and she forgot all about me upon achieving success! How ungrateful!"