Yo Momma So Short Novels & Stories

Yep, my son is taller than I am. Suddenly, Luca pushed Damien from me. "My mummy". He glared at his brother hugging my neck. "Hey, she's my momma too". " No my mummy". "My momma" "Mine" "Nope buddy, she mine". "That's enough Dame, stop upsetting my baby". Luca pouted his lips. "Damien, clean Emma and Luca please and Lisa so wash up too. I'll clean the kitchen while you guys are at it.

he muttered audibly His mum rolled her eyes, "well, it's not like you've ever hung out any nice girls." "Sarah's nice." he defended. "Okay. Who else?" She asked with a triumphant glint. Definitely winning at her game. "Yara's nice too." "Who's Yara? "His mum arched her brows and he didn't fault her for not knowing Yara, "Our five feet apart neighbor, the Williams." he clarified. She huffed, "oh wow, the HEY DON'T FUCK WITH ME, IMMA CHOP YOUR BALLS OFF girl with the cigarettes whom you went on a date drive with?" she asked in a dramatic computerized tone that made him chuckle, shooking his head at her.

One hard slap landed perfectly on the handsome man's cheek. Yoona's tears immediately flowed down her cheeks. "HOW DOES PAPA ACCEPT MAMA THAT'S A BITCH IS JUST FOR DEFENDING THE DISGUSTING GIRL WHO HAS MADE OUR FAMILY TURNED UP!" Mrs. Yoon snapped disappointed. "PAPA SHOULD BE A MAN WHO WAS ALWAYS WITH MAMA FOR MORE THAN THIRTY YEARS, UNDERSTAND, IF MOM DON'T MAYBE DOING SOMETHING LIKE THAT! MAMA

“Kathie.” “Mommy?” Before Izabelle could climb down the stairs, she heard the frightened voice of her baby. She was just coming out of the room with her pajamas and she just encountered the frightening scene of someone pushing her big belly aunt down the stairs. Well, she had given her the nickname ‘big belly aunt’ because her aunt has a big belly. “Honey? You're awake.” “Mommy, sh..she,” she pointed at Jasmine as if trying to report her for what she just did.

Any shred of happiness on Chris’ face began to fade as he muttered, “Grandpa and Grandma don’t like Momo. They said my mommy was a bad woman, so they think Momo isn’t a good kid too. They also said Momo is a jinx and won’t live past the age of eight...” Charmine’s heart wilted at the sight of a saddened Momo. She quickly carried Momo into her arms and said, “My Momo is the cutest and most obedient baby in the world. If they don’t like my Momo, it means they have problems with themselves. Of course, my Momo can surely recover. God loves Momo as Mommy does. He’ll surely let you live for a hundred years. Let’s not listen to what people say about us, okay?”

He thrust harder and faster, causing my eyes to roll back. "Is this how you like it, Mommy?! Uhuhuhuh! Uh-huh! Uhm! Such a tight, amazing pussy! Uhm! Uhuhuhuh! I'm going crazy for you, Mommy! You're mine! You're mine! Always mine! You will be my wife now! Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhh!"

Lori yells almost deafening our ear drums. My mum don't act like causal mums. They just have to act like high school kids. One time when the kids in high school were using abbreviations to talk like 'ttyl' 'brb' and all other shits. Then I got home one day and mum was like ' hey pybotcacoh '. Wtf I was like huh?. She then said ' put your bag on the couch and come over here '. I was like mum you are a disgrace to social media and it's true, she was a disgrace to social media.

"I can't remember which unit I went into last night because I was drunk. And I also didn't see the guy's face because it was dark inside his unit." "Oh my goodness! What a beautiful fool!" Jana couldn't help but blurt out upon hearing what I said. "What will you do now if you suddenly get pregnant? Who will you introduce as the father of your child? Don't tell me you'll introduce me as the baby's daddy. I'll really strangle you to death, Alice. My looks are not for being a daddy, but for being a mommy, okay?"

SELENA “See,” I sniffed, pulled away from him and flashed him a sad smile. “Mommy is okay now.” Liam nodded once, a lone tear dropped from his left eye and I chuckled, wiping his face with my thumb. “It’s okay, baby, stop crying.” I leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on his cheek. “Mommy,” Liam yawned, rubbing his eyes lazily. “I want to sleep.” “Alright,” I stood up from the floor, hissed when I felt a throb in the cut on my jaw. I grabbed my baby's hand and pulled him up from the floor and took him in my arms.

Miriam would gesture for me to accept them, saying it was about being a good neighbor. Reluctantly, I took them, though I shoved the dresses and jewelry into a box. Once I was gone, Miriam could return them to Margaret. Sometimes, she would try to make small talk with me, her tone careful and hesitant. "How are your parents, Serena?" The memories of my parents were blurry and distant in my mind. "My mom used to braid my hair into cute little pigtails, and my dad would always bring me something delicious after work," I said after a moment.