Tummy Ache Stories Novels & Stories

Because I know how perverted Gerald is, he won't even allow me to just get out of bed. "Mommy has a stomachache." I said to Gerald. My stomach cramps. Female monthly guest. In fact, there is a myth. When cramps, menstruation. Will not hurt again, when giving birth. And all of them, don't apply to me. I still feel my stomach cramp. Sick! And makes me grumpy like a pregnant mother. Got me, grumbling all the time. Stomach ache like this, my emotions also increase. Gerald opened the blanket, and kissed my stomach.

I placed the pizza and coke on the table in front of him and just as I was about to take a seat beside him, a sharp, sudden cramp ripped through my lower abdomen. My stomach hurt so badly that I winced and placed a hand on my lower belly. Trevor noticed the sudden change immediately. He narrowed his eyes, leaning forward to scan my face. “Are you okay?” I forced a nod and slowly sank into the couch cushions, rubbing my belly. “Yes… just a little tummy ache.” Trevor studied me for a second, his expression turning knowing and gentle. “Are you on your period?”

We didn't get around you talking about our proverbs and I felt a bit guilty because he was supposed to be out and about celebrating with his teammates but instead he was home trying to fix a mess he claims he didn't make and I want to do believe that he didn't make it but I need proof. I wasn't feeling well in the middle of the night and I got up to go get a lot of water. My tummy was feeling crampy and it wasn't because I didn't eat but maybe it was because I was a bit stressed and I went to bed angry. Now it's manifesting with pain in my gut . I silently tiptoed out and made my way downstairs to the guest bedroom where we kept the pills.

Her fear of losing him because of their long-distance love affair seems to become already and she is not yet ready. Suddenly she felt dizzy and needs to run to her bathroom. She is having stomach discomfort. She had an ulcer since she gave birth to Chad, but it seemed that it's recurring right now. With all her stress and whole night crying, she felt that she wants to throw up. She really suffers from acid reflux making her vomit profusely. She is so exhausted and felt sick after throwing up. She held her painful stomach and go back to her bed. She laid down and message his brother Rodel to send Jude to school today as she can't move right now due to a stomach ache.

he asked, “sweetheart, am not fine, my stomach Is hurting me seriously” Clara said, “okay, please just manage to climbed the stairs down and stay In the living room, am coming home right now, or I should call mom” Richard said, “Okay, am on my way going downstairs” Cjara said, and she ended up with the phone conversations, and she called Richard's mom, “hello mom, am not feeling well, my stomach Is hurting me, and my water has busted few minutes ago, and Ruchard Is not at home” Clar explained,

By the time I started questioning everything, it felt like it was already too late. I couldn't let myself be betrayed again—I had to save myself. I suddenly crouched down on the ground, clutching my stomach in pain. Hearing my movement, both of them turned back, their gazes full of uncertainty. "John, I think I ate something bad today. My stomach hurts so badly. Can I please go to the bathroom?" I asked weakly. Smith rolled his eyes, clearly annoyed, muttering under his breath, "Women are such a hassle, always with their issues."

~Autumn~ I twitched and winced at the sudden pain in my abdomen. I tried to divert my attention back to the book in my hand. I turned to the next chapter and the pain cut through my stomach again. “Ouch!” I cried, clenching my tummy. The book fell off my hands as I found myself shrinking. I tried to relax on the bed, but I began writhing at the sharp pain. “Oh God! What’s wrong with me again?” the pain was similar to the heat stuff. Could I still be feeling the heat by now? Is it normal? I swallowed hard, trying to subdue the pain by clutching my tummy and curling up. I even placed a pillow between my thighs, but nothing changed. Tears broke through my eyes and I grunted. I couldn’t take it

he placed his right hand over his abdomen and grimaced. I was off the couch in a second and hurrying towards him worriedly, “that’s not good, the doctor says a tummy ache is a bad sign. I have to call the nurse.” As I stretched out my arm to hit the emergency button beside him, he grabbed my hand and pulled me so close to himself that we were breathing in the same air. My hair was in his face, shadowing it, and he was smiling a little too widely for someone who just complained of a stomach ache.

“What’s wrong? Your tummy hurting again? Do you perhaps have gastritis? When was the last time you had a health check-up?” Levi smiled a grimace filled with helplessness and bitterness – his baby still remembered those last couple of times he ran to the toilet! And he still hadn’t figured out that Levi didn’t have issues with his sensitive stomach but his sensitive lower half! Yet, Levi could neither explain himself nor deny the accusation because his stomach was indeed cramping right now due to the stress-induced acid!

My mom was lucky she got a loving husband who spoils her and does everything she says. “Honey,I have somewhere to go,are you gonna be okay alone?” I nodded my head and stood up from my seat to prepare myself some greasy food that would make me feel better. Twenty minutes later, my cramps don't get any better. I had tried drinking ginger tea and even heating up rice and placing it in my tummy which I learnt from my indian friend during highschool.