Ya Mama Is So Fat Novels & Stories

I picked up my glass and poured orange juice. "You're not funny, Fatima." "I'm not kidding, mom. I’m serious about saying I don’t need a man in my life." "I can't let you be an old maiden," I turned my gaze to my dad. "Who will take care of you when we're gone?" I could not answer. "Hija, I can't say your body is healthy," said my mom. "You're obese." "Mom, I'm healthy. I don't care if my body is like a closet. I also don't care what other people say about me."

"What should we..." "Don't utter any word Mr Sean. You said you know a lot of capable girls, look at them. They look like bunch of street things, look. I'll send your remaining money to you right now. I'll do the job myself. I'll find someone who can be my baby mama" she said, transferring the money to him. Mr Sean frowned.

"I'm all right. We're all right." Ye Hua furrowed his brows, his tone skeptical. "Why are you panting? Is she heavy? Do you want me to carry her for you?" "Who's heavy?" Yin shouted in anger. "You're the fat one! All of your family are fat ones!" Ye Hua was stumped for words. He almost lost his balance. "B-But, I did not call you..." "I know I'm currently fat in all the wrong places. No need to rub it in!"

My father sat at the head of the table, as usual, his face set in stone like a statue, while my mother sat proudly at his side. “So fat and still lazy,” Sophia mocked, but I ignored her and sat at the end of the table. “You should consider skipping meals and exercising,” my mother said, sipping her coffee. “Maybe then you’ll lose some of that excess fat.” Sophia chuckled softly. “As if that would help.” “At least she should try,” my mother continued. “Instead of eating all the time and lazing around. Turning to face Sophia, she dropped her cup of coffee and held her hands. “If she could be half as good as you, I wouldn’t have any worries. But thank God I have you,” she added, her face full o

She felt her lungs become tight as her eyes began to sting. "I think a Momma is someone who would eat nasty spinach when they want butta butta cake. And a Momma is going to fix up her baby's room so that she can be a princess. A Momma is going to work extra hard so that her baby has what they need. A Momma does my hair and not the other way around! Momma's cook dinner instead of bringing home fish and French fries for dinner every other day! And a Momma should say, Juicy you are not alone; even though Felix is dead now, you are not alone!" Her hands were balled into tight fists and she looked down at them suddenly.

However, Anastasia quickly dodged. In the end, all Maria grabbed was the air. She was startled. Then Anastasia snarled, "Aunt Marie, I know I'm fat. I've been fat ever since I was young. You've watched me grow up, and I've always been this size. “What's wrong with being fat? I've never gone to eat the food off your dinner table, have I? I didn't gain this weight from eating the food you made, did I? So, why do you bother if I'm fat?"

" Really? Am I beautiful? " " Yes, you're very beautiful and sexy. " He whispering while pestering kisses on her neck. He heard her sigh. " You're lying. I'm not sexy anymore. Look.. " She broke the hug. " My waist aren't small anymore... My hips.. They got bigger and same with my thighs.. " She pouted and stare at him. " I'm fat. " Liam chuckled and peck her lips. " Baby, it's normal. You're pregnant. "

She said as she held them tighter. "It's okay mom, we all have days like that... What made you start thinking of things that makes you sad? Don't you know that when you are not happy it makes us worry?" Olivia said as she pulled out a little to look at her mother's face. The both of them could be said to look very much alike but, one is dark and the other is fair.

I contradicted. “Who the hell is that fatty bear? I had warned you already, Maureen, no boyfriend ‘till you’re 19!” Mom exclaimed. I and Aunt Nicole look at each other them burst into laughter. “Come on sister, your princess is talking about my fat prince, She explained to Mom. “Mom, I’m not fat!” Kylle stated in his almost-crying sound. “Woah! what a word. Someone seems to be mirror less” I narrated sipping on my tea and saw his faced turned as red as tomato.

Philip's Pov "are you sure you're fine?" Mom asked. We're now on her favorite place of the palace— the garden. Sophie on the other hand is playing on her playground just right infront of Mom's little tea table. "of course, she's happy then I'm happy" I answered. We just had breakfast but we're having tea again, Mom just never get fat. Wherein Amelia always go on a diet since she says that she easily get fat but I don't even notice it, she's always beautiful no matter her size.