Trevor Noahs Mom Novels & Stories

“Hey, babe. How was the drive?” They chatted casually. Normal. Domestic. The sound of it made the guilt surge again, sharper this time. Mom had no idea. She trusted both of us. She worked so hard to keep this house, to keep our family afloat after Dad left years ago. And here I was, spreading my legs for her man every chance I got.

Noah sat by the window, watching the familiar scenery blur into a collage of memories. Tears welled in her eyes as the reality of leaving her hometown sunk in. She clenched her fists, trying to hold onto the comfort of familiarity slipping away. Her mother, Angela, entered the room, her expression a mix of sympathy and apprehension. "Noah, sweetheart, it's time to go." Noah turned to her, her voice strained with emotion. "Mom, I can't leave. This is my home. My friends, my life, everything is here."

I didn't want her to ridicule me. Mom stared at me and sighed. She placed her fork down and approached me. My back tensed as I dug my nails into my palms. Fear gripped my heart. I was terrified that she was going to say something. I didn't want to hear her say that word again. However, Mom simply kneeled down next to me and brushed her fingers gently along the back of my swollen head. "I lived a tough life, Claire. There were a lot of children in my family, and your grandparents didn't like me. Eventually, I got to marry your father, but unfortunately, he died young."

"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

How can a cheap whore like you compare to a woman like that? Someone started thinking about this and said, "Rumor has it that Connor Milford's foster mother is only three years older than he is. Could she really be…" Ruby interrupted the person with a sneer and pushed the glass shard in her hand into my mouth. "How is that possible? Shouldn’t I know what kind of person Chloe Henderson is? Being a cheap whore is in her DNA. "She was born this way, but has always been deluded into thinking she’s someone else. Why else would she copy me back in high school? She probably told people that she was the Saunders heiress rather than me!"

Oh how much I missed her this past few days even though we've been talking on phone, I still missed her. " I see you've met your grand kids?. "Yes dear, and they are so adorable. You know Damien is so handsome I won't be surprised when we start having girls lined up our doors and Lisa she's already a beauty, and Emma, that munchkin is going to be a real beauty when she grows up. She rambled. Damien and Lisa who were standing behind her gave a shy smile. "Mum, You know they are behind you right?. "So? it's the truth. And people there's my mum always so straight forward.

Future mother-in-law, since he won't change a thing from Cameron point of view even if he was finally seen after a long time, except for the fact that Cameron view of his family will slightly change. "Mom" his cold voice echoed, as a response to the older woman voice from the other end of the phone. Noah knitted his brows after hearing a loud noise happing from the other end of the call. Can't his mom wait until he finally hang up and go there to clarify some things that is needed to be clarified? Noah took a deep breath as he smiled gently towards Cameron that still had wide eyes, looking at him through the horror of finally knowing the truth regarding his family.

My mom even brought me to Wood Town on purpose because she didn't want me living with my dad. "Now you get how I feel, right?" "My mom and dad's divorce was messy, Noah." "And you think my mom's death was a good way for my dad to marry Rebecca? My mom died, and my dad's just chilling with another woman. My mom was sick while my dad was messing around with someone else. You think that's cool? I saw my mom die right in front of me! You think that's cool?!" I was taken aback by Noah's outburst. I didn't know his mom had died. I didn't know what his life had been like. Okay, now I get why Noah is so mad at his dad.

He doesn't like to talk about it. His father had nine companies and one charity foundation. His mom is a fashion designer, model for Versace and has her own modeling company name Black life. Noah is a boxer and apparently has a fight on Tuesday night. Cool, cause on Friday they will have a football match. "Sorry, but where is your mom?" Mrs Katherine ask. My bone weakend. Not about this, I'm gonna cry. Silence. "She's dead" my dad said and I felt the tears building up inside of me. "She was coming back from a trip to Miami and she had her car crashed with a truck" he said and I raised my head up to see Noah looking at me.

And apparently, neither did Blair. Then again, for all her flaws, she was a good mom. That was irrelevant now, though. I had to get him on my side. Indefinitely. “Son, unfortunately, mom…” I feigned a hurt frown. “Mom doesn’t want to be a part of our little family anymore.” Noah’s lips trembled. “What do you mean?” “She’s abandoned us, Noah.” Silence followed my lie and then Noah began to cry. “How could she?!” he yelled out in anger. “How could she leave us?! I hate her!”