Yomama Is So Fat Novels & Stories

She flung the blanket back onto my body with all her strength. "How much did you sneak and eat? I was only gone for a few hours, and you turned yourself into this? Were you so greedy that you were about to clear out the whole fridge? Look at you now! You look like an overinflated pig! Gosh, you disgust me!" Mom was shaking with anger, her chest heaving violently. "How did I give birth to such a useless thing with zero sense of self-control? Where's the body fat scale? Where's the monitor? Didn't you see it was flashing red? Why'd you still eat? Were you trying to stuff yourself to death?"

If anything, she was the one adding more to my plate. " That's enough, Yara. You have had enough sugars for the day. If you keep it up, you are going to get fat in an overnight. " Once again, Jade surprised me, going out of her character to caution me about my sufar intake. " Let her be, Jade. These past seven months have been hard on her. Look how thin she is. Mom almost killed her with her beastly exercise routines. " Ace complained, a look of disapproval crossing his features.

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.

Damien, Lisa and Emma were given the green signal but the doctor found out that Luca has serious peanut allergy so we were warned to be careful of what he eats. Now we are at the front of the shopping mall when Lisa spoke up. "Mom? yes ? " Why don't we start with Damien's shopping the mine and Emma's and lastly Luca?. "Sure honey, that's a great idea. what do you think. I asked looking at Emma and Damien. "Yes mom. am in. Yayyy. Mommy will I get many toys? Emma asked. " Yes love, anything for you.

TOKYO, JAPAN CHLOE MAE BERSALES was wanted! Indeed. She'd been wanted in a good and bad way—from her enraged father to being a billion-dollar Baby Mama of an innocent soul that she would meet nine months from now. The page of her book went beyond extraordinary when the billionaire CEO of Greyson Stockholdings disclosed an offer she could not resist. Well, that was two months ago and in baby steps, she learned to play along in the cycle. An unexpected yet interesting progression in her old mundane life.

Tory didn't think the American culture would ever completely change their views on big women. "I noticed that the women in Lee's family are all…on the bigger side." Mama was far from a big woman. She had never made Tory feel bad about her weight, but in recent years when she drew close to the three hundred pound mark, Mama and Daddy voiced their concerns and offered to help her with some type of program. That's when she became obsessed with dieting—and none of it worked for her, not until she found a man that truly didn't care. And then the weight began melting off on its own. Not completely but enough that she was comfortable in her own skin.

my mom said. I chuckled. "But honestly, I will miss you mom, your dishes preferably." "Funny young lady." She pinched my cheeks. "Mom…" I moved my face away from her. I massage my cheeks. Damn, it hurts. "Oh, how I loved your fluffy cheeks," she said. "But I imply, you should lessen some fats, sweety. Too much belly fats were too pretty annoying by some handsome jerks." Yeah, I got fluffy cheeks because I'm a chubby pretty girl and it's because of her and her homemade dishes. "Like duh, mom, I'm not entering college for me to have a boyfriend."

“Five?! I only ate two. Mami said my tummy could explode.” “Mine didn’t explode,” Zoe bragged. “I have a strong tummy like my papa!” Zane took another bite of calenta’o, calm as ever. “You really need to stop praising your Papa in front of me, Zoe. My ego can’t handle it.” Zoe squinted at him, then smirked. “But you’re more handsome than Papa, Uncle!” Zane shot me a smug look from across the table. “You heard that?”

Yam. "Why did this child drink this much, she is not usually like this. Is she having a problem? Mrs. Yam asked worriedly to Tamara. "No, she's just excited to see you, Mrs. Yam. I will leave her car here and we will fetch it by tomorrow morning. We will go ahead Mrs. Yam, it's so nice to see you and have your meal again". Tamara said goodbye to her and was off to go. ----