Novel & Cerita Trevor Noah's Mother Today

The world tilted, just slightly. She was sitting on the far bench, a scarf pulled high around her face, sunglasses covering her eyes. Still, I knew her, I’d studied her picture for years, in the one photo Noah kept in the hallway, the one he’d said was the only image he had of her before she died giving birth to him. Noah’s mother, “Vivienne Bennett”. This isn’t Estelle Bennett, this is Noah's real mom, Estelle Bennett is Noah’s stepmother who is Desmond's mother.

I am a degrade in that. If staying together won't happen then how will the other planned schedules will happen? Why did Trevor think my mom would be thrilled to have a guest from the not-so-inviting department? I'm pretty sure the first thing she would suspect is whether I got pregnant or not. "But you heard the officer! If we don't do as he said then your mom will find out about this sooner than we want it." Noah sounded right. "We never want her to find it out. Noah, you gotta understand. I study in an all-girls college for a reason."

It was a call from Moonridge Academy. "Is this Noah's mother? Noah brought silver-flake candies to school today and shared them with his classmates. Three kids choked on them, and their throats got scratched and are bleeding! The parents are at the school right now, and you need to come over immediately to apologize!" I stared out at the lake, my voice completely calm. "Sir, I'm not Noah's mother anymore. If anything happens with him at school, please contact his father, Alpha Damien." "What?! But Noah said you gave him the candies!"

"No one... no one has these files." "The man I belong to doesn't destroy secrets, Thaddeus. He collects them," I said, leaning in until our noses almost touched. I could see the terror leaking out of his pores. "He knows what you and your mother did to Giddeon. He knows you’re a murderer. And right now, he is one phone call away from handing this folder to a federal prosecutor." Meredith let out a strangled wail from the stairs, her knees giving out as she slumped onto a step.

" 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!"

“ I..she didn’t tell me about this mom or else I would have come. “ Noah tries to explain but at this point whatever he says wouldn’t matter. It’s too late now. “ Does it matter now Noah? Everything has been done, your father is buried six feet under the ground. You didn’t visit him when he was alive, the least you can do is visit him when he is dead. “ She whispers, wiping a lone tear. The emotions bubbling up. “ Mom… “ Noah speaks, trying to touch his mother for some sort of comfort. But she backs away, flinching in the process. “ Go. “ She orders, looking away not wanting to embrace Noah. Noah nods gloomily before he heads off to the cemetery. A heavy silence stretches between us before I

Noah's tension was telling on him as well. “Bullshit! He's not a ghost that can vanish into thin air, he's fucking walking the surface of this earth so there's no way he can't be tracked. Find him as soon as possible.” With that, Noah rushed off, heading to his mother's ward only to meet the doctors stepping out. “How's my mother?” “She's fine, recovering well. The wound has been treated so you have nothing to be worried about.” One of the doctors answered him and he sighed, feeling relieved.

“Find Maeve, check on her and report back." The guard bowed and went towards the medical wing as Cassian turned his full gaze on his mother. ​I stood there, my heart hammering against my ribs. I looked at Noah. His eyes were fixed on his mother. The contract was dead, Silas was gone, and the woman who had sold us all was standing right in front of us. ​"You're leaving, Mother," Noah said, his voice flat and final. "Tonight. And if you ever set foot on Vaelor land again, I won't treat you like a mother. I'll treat you like an intruder."

“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.