Trevor Noah's Mom Novels & Stories

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!"

"Please, I beg you. Dr. Moore has already agreed. Just sign the paper, and we can immediately transfer the kidney from another hospital for your mom. As long as she survives, I'll step forward to explain! I'll make sure no one criticizes you!" Ethan also spoke up coldly. "Didn't you save that patient already? Now it's Mom's turn, right?" I was about to shake my head in refusal, but the office door suddenly burst open. A nurse rushed in, panicked. "Dr. Mitchell's mother just passed away!" The four of us immediately rushed to the ward. By the time we arrived, the ECG had gone flat. Mom was completely gone. Dad, drained of all his strength, collapsed to the floor in despair. Tears poured from h

That was all he said Then added casually “Not really my type.” The boys exchanged surprised glances. Trevor… talking like this? To a girl? Casually? Claudia shook her head. “You know what, I’m leaving before your ‘not-my-type’ girlfriend gets the wrong idea.” She walked out without waiting And Trevor’s eyes followed her. For a brief second, something unreadable flickered across his face. Then— “Yo,” Noah called, breaking the silence as he stepped forward. “You need to see this.” He showed Trevor his phone.

he said. I let out a chuckle. "You're back with your theatrics, Joe. What's the matter now?" "Let's just say that the esteemed matriarch of the Taylor family is here to see you," he declared, bowing low as if I were some sort of monarch. His response perplexes me. "What do you mean? Which matriarch are you referring to?" Impatiently, he clarified the situation for me as I struggled to grasp his announcement. "Cassandra , Noah's mother is here to see you."

Jennie began to lower the volume on her cell phone before playing a song through the headset and then stepped into the bus with a smile. *** When Noah's cell phone rang, he was massaging his forehead while looking at the honeymoon tickets his parents had sent him. Noah accepted the call with a sigh, saying, 'Yes, Mom.' 'Hello, darling. Have you received my delivery yet?' 'Of course.' Sharon chuckled over the speaker, 'How? Do you like it?' 'Yes, I like it,' Noah said, lying. 'But why didn't Mom and Dad talk to me about it first?'

I looked around and found a note by the nightstand on my side of the bed. "Good morning. My parents arrived this morning, and Seb and I had to do some things. Sorry, I am not here, but I won't be long. Wear something nice. I would like you to meet my folks. Yours, Noah," it read, and I became nervous instantly. We never discussed meeting his parents. I remembered my experience with Pamela. Was Noah's mother as kind as Pamela, or was she a snub like the elites? She is a lady and the Stepanov heir of her generation. I also heard that she was stern and could be heartless sometimes.

There were only two trolley cases, and she grimaced, realizing my plan to escape after the wedding. “Let’s see, Mom.” I sighed, since this wasn’t in my hands. I wanted to stay with her forever. If only I hadn’t met Damien and his wife. But I couldn’t bare my heart to my mother. She wouldn’t understand. “Oh, there you are! I had lost my way, Ellie!” gasped Noah as he came rushing down the corridor. Before I could introduce them, Mom glared at Noah. “Who’s this, Ellie? Why have you brought him home? Is he your boyfriend?”

Standing there, looking at her, it was as if I was going to melt into the floor. Liam’s voice snapped me out of it. “Noah, my mom’s still upset. Can you talk to her for me?” “Where’s your dad?” I asked. “He’s out drinking again.” “Alright, step out for a bit, Liam. There are some things I’d like to say to her, but it’ll be easier if it’s just the two of us.” Once Liam had left, I gathered my courage and walked over to Claire River—Liam’s mom.

"Mom… Mom got into trouble…" I sat up and pulled back the curtain. San Francisco’s night lights were brilliant. "What happened?" "She… she killed Pops…" Noah sobbed. "The police took her away. The company is under investigation. The house… everything is gone…" I held the phone and listened quietly to his crying. Mom’s ending did not surprise me. "Miles, what should I do? I have nothing left… No money, no house, no Mom…" Noah’s words spilled out incoherently. "Can you… help me? Lend me some money. I…"