Ya Mama Is So Fat Novels & Stories

My mom was an ex beauty queen,people said am the fat version of her. "Well having your father's body isn't a curse,you are beautiful the way you are,look at those flesh most of them bullies envy them,you dont even have belly fat,you're thick..and chubby but definitely not fat". She's trying to cheer me up i know, no one will ever envy a fat lady. I just went mute ,my lips shivering holding back from crying in her presence. "You know am gonna tell you a secret " I gaze at her with interest.

Val gave an apologetic smile and sipped from her glass of coke. “We wouldn’t need to say it out loud because the amount of fat in these would literally kill us one day.” Zia scoffed, grabbing a bite of lasagna, and then pushed her palms out, seeing Mamma take a step in her direction. “Mamma, I’m just joking.” “Why do you eat it when you have to complain?” “It’s not like I can puke everything out now.” “Then stop puking stupid words.” Val and I could barely contain our laughter, the sounds, which according to my Mamma, were too unladylike, but little did we care. The ringing cell in Mamma’s apron pocket interrupted us. Mamma pulled it out and her brows creased.

“You're plumper, and I think you look even more beautiful than you already are, but you know better than to eat a lot, what is necessary yes” “Do you think that mom is not aware of it? I'm just eating the usual, well, one or the other dessert, maybe that's why I've gained more weight. But I'm not fat mom” she added with wide eyes to which her mother smiled and caressed her cheek” “No. You are not fat, you are the most beautiful young woman on this earth, perfect. So forget what I told you, I just want her to be healthy” “Maybe I should exercise, but you know I'm lazy, that is, one day I plan what I'll do that the next day and then I get tired, Mom”

my mom defended shamelessly, not a hint of guilt in her voice as she stuffed her nose in the air. "Whatever. I'll grab my car keys and go. This family is completely fucked up. I'm done, mom. I'm fat, okay? I fucking get it. Newsflash, I know. Forget this, it's not even worth it. I'm over letting you insult me every fucking chance you get," I rambled, stunning Mrs. Rose Summers. I swear, I almost saw her face soften, just for a beat. She opened her mouth to speak, but I lifted a hand. I just didn't have it in me to be fat shamed more by her.

“You’re not old, cariño. The problem is that you do not seem happy.” She tried to tamp down the disappointment she felt from listening to her family say those things. As swiftly as she’d grown angry, she let it go. She wasn’t the kind of person to stay upset over anything. She didn’t like hanging on to other people’s bullshit. But she wasn’t going to stay quiet either. “I’ve learned a lot. Some things you guys don’t seem to get. I don’t need to be skinny to be happy,” Maya stated. “Some men appreciate that not every woman will be super slim and able to bend herself into a pretzel for sex.”

" Welcome back little teddy bear "- voice made Amara Whitlock smile & cry at the same time . "Omma I miss you so much "- saying that Amara threw herself on her mother . " Aww ..my cute girl became chubby this year's "- her father said teasingly . Amara laughed and hugged him .It's an international airport ,the emotional family drama went on overboard .Whole staff & passerby were eyeing them like they were celebrities . Of Course Amara is an elegant & beautiful lady who turned 20 .Her Milky skin,slender long legs gave her a composure like a model .

"Maryam isn't familiar with all those meals you're listing." "Eh ... It's because you're always cooking noodles for her." Mama retorted and then turned to Maryam again who was now smiling. "Don't worry. After you stay with me for about a week you'll get fat. Your mom and dad won't even recognize you when they see you again." "But Grandma, do I really need to eat Eba?" Maryam asked, squeezing her face like only the thought of it could make her puke. Mama nodded in affirmative.

were like a bolt from the blue, more frightening than seeing a ghost. "Being fat is a good thing. Why are you so nervous?" Han Li said with a smile. Han Yan shook her head like a rattle-drum and said, "How could it be a good thing? Don't you know that the biggest blow to a woman is to gain weight?" Han Li smiled helplessly and said, "For a father, seeing his daughter grow fat is a good thing." Han Yan forced a long face. Recently, she didn't let go of her mouth. How could she get fat? It seemed that she had to control her diet recently.

I know I am too good for this guy in every term but beauty. I am certainly not a pretty girl, not even close to my sister, Violet. I will either scowl or I will roll my eyes. The world is like that. That's not my fault. I don't have an hourglass body shape or am curvy like the women in my circle. I am lean, and whenever I eat a lot, which I always do, my stomach bloats. That's exactly something a woman should control, says my mom.

But I still don't understand what made them feel like she wouldn't be bullied if she was fat. I snorted, "Such ridiculous parents. Feeding their daughter with excessive fats that she can't work on herself without doing a fat removal surgery over night so she could look good without sweating for it. Lazy assholes." “Everyone can see that you're staring daggers at poor Amelia, V.” Hazel, one of my friends, said, and I rolled my eyes.