Yomama Is So Fat Novels & Stories

Andy took out a piece of tissue paper to wipe her mouth and said with a chuckle, "You can eat a lot. Why are you so thin?" "Well..." Danica swallowed the food in her mouth and said, "My mother said that I am still young. At my age, I won't gain weight no matter how I eat. When I get older, I won't be able to eat as I please." "Nonsense!" Andy pretended to be strict, which stunned Danica. Then Andy smiled and said, "No matter how old you are, I'll make sure you can eat whatever you like. How could people not eat just because of being afraid of being fat!"

asks mom. “none mom, I have nothing more to add” my mom stares at me her eyes looking me up and down. “you need to stop taking that yoghurt of yours, it’s making you fat” she says as she picks up her very expensive customized mirror, and begins straightening her hair. “we wouldn’t want our model to look fat on any billboard, I don’t want an ounce of fat on you. Its bad enough that you have really wide hips.” The stylist even raises a brow at mom and then gives me a look of sympathy, I return the look with a look of, “I’m used to it”.

“I really don’t understand girls saying they’re fat when in fact they’re so thin and skinny.” “Well, that’s your point of view and everyone is entitled to have their opinion and in my case I feel fat already.” Klaress retaliated. “Well, for me, you’re not fat.” Mom said. “You’re just right at the middle, you’re good.” “Really Tita?” Klaress said amused. “You think so?” “Yes, so why don’t you eat more? Come on, have some of this.” Mom said. The chat goes on and on, with different topics and different stories.

"You sure you don't want?" "Yeah, I'm sure." Bianca says pouring low-fat yoghurt in her fruit salad - strange. Bianca has a sweet tooth like me and we have established a thousand times that low-fat food are not what we will eat for fun but now, things have changed. A lot of things have actually changed, like her outfits. They are still great but rather baggy and she seems to have gained some weight, looks good on her but it is sudden. What is my friend not telling me?

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.

she said. Arlene let out a soft chuckle When she heard this, COCO BEAR. She said to herself as she heard her subconscious mind laugh so loud, while she tried so hard to control herself on the outside. "Cut it out mum," he said in a cold tone, and then he pulled away from the hug. Even after breaking the hug, Mrs. Yan wouldn't let go of her son. She an arm around his waist and asked about Arlene. "You finally brought a girl home?" She said.

Mrs Fredrick said looking at Lola who was listening attentively. "Because everyone believes that once someone is fat, there is no way he or she can go down on weight, but Mama is here I will show you how to burn your fat easily even as you eat fatty food" Mrs. Fredrick concluded. "Mom, I can't believe this," Lola said. "Is that the reason why you wanted us to go see the doctor?" Lola asked. "Yes, one of them," Mrs Fredrick replied. "Every member of this house has their food timetable, just to make sure everyone is fit" Mrs Fredrick added.

She sighed dreamily. Pamala knew she wasn't the most attractive person out there, at five foot five she was considered average or above, but weighing 160lbs wasn't considered exactly beautiful. In her opinion her hips were too wide, she had a stomach pouch, she had arm fat. But her mother always said her face was her most prized possession, with bottle green eyes, heart shaped lips, a fine symmetric nose and the most astounding ginger curly hair.

I know my mummy so well, so I understood that beneath her angry facade lies a worried businesswoman. "Malcolm Blake," I muttered. Perhaps, I should look him up. I tiptoed back to my seat. I picked up my phone and searched for the name. A picture of my look alike popped up. I was shocked at first. "He doesn't even act like a CEO," I mumbled. Then I recalled mummy's words. "CEOs are normal people. It is only the arrogant ones that act all high and mighty." "My lookalike is not arrogant," I mumbled, smiling.

Mom asked in a cracking voice. "It is quite obvious that he has been possessed by that witch," Camile spat out. "She is not a witch. Her real name is Gina Blake, and you all know her as Emelia, my kids' mother. So you should be mindful of how you disrespect her," I screamed out, but this only worsened it as both mom and Camila lashed out on me. "Enough!" Grandfather's thick voice echoed across the room. He had been seated quietly with his head rested on his cane.