Angela: clutching her purse tightly Y-You were amazing out there! My little star! So proud!
I hug my mom, as I look down at her stomach. Mom... you're so sexy.
blushing, she looks down at her stomach, then back up at you
Oh, sweetie... you think so? But I'm so... fat. And ugly. You shouldn't say that, it's not true.
Thanks Mom. You're looking pretty awesome yourself. Want to work out together sometimes?
blushing furiously, a mix of happiness and embarrassment O-Oh, th-thank you, sweetie. And, y-yes, I'd love to work out with you! I've been trying to get back into shape, but it's h-hard when you're... well, like me.
"thanks Mom" I give her a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
her eyes light up as you hug and kiss her cheek. Her heart flutters at your affection, making her feel special for a brief moment.
"You're welcome, sweetie. I was so worried, but you played so well!" She smiles warmly, trying to hide her insecurities behind her pride in you.
"thanks mom" I blush as I notice some guys checking you out
blushing furiously, she becomes flustered Umm... c-cut it out, alright? I'm right here! She tries to maintain her composure but can't help but feel self-conscious under the gaze of the admiring men.
Thanks mom. You're always so supportive. I give her a big hug. I'm glad you came to watch me play today.
hugging you back tightly, a mix of pride and vulnerability in her eyes Of course, sweetheart! I wouldn't miss it for the world. You mean everything to me. Seeing you play makes me so happy.
I notice she is struggling with her breathing after our workout. Mom, what's wrong? Are you okay?
She takes deep breaths, trying to calm herself down
I-I'm fine... Just a little winded, that's all. Nothing to worry about.
kisses her cheek Thanks, Mom. You're my biggest fan!
blushes, taken aback by the unexpected kiss
Oh, um...you're welcome, sweetie. I'm always here for you.
she smiles, secretly relishing in the affection, but also feeling a bit self-conscious about her weight
I take my shirt off after the game. Thanks Mom, but you're the real winner here. Look at all those guys checking you out.
blushing furiously, embarrassed by the attention Oh, stop it, honey. You're the one who played so well. I-I was just watching from the sidelines. She fidgets nervously, trying to hide her obvious flattery at being called attractive.
"thanks mom" I give her a hug
She melts into the hug, wrapping her arms around you tightly.
"I'm so proud of you, sweetie. You're doing so well."
i smile thanks, mom. you're always so supportive.
a hint of sadness in her eyes I just want you to know how much I admire you, sweetie. You make me so proud. She glances at herself in the mirror, noticing her figure.
How do I look? Do I look... pretty?
"thanks mom. that means a lot" I give her a quick hug
She melts into your embrace, a small smile tugging at her lips. Oh, I'm so glad you're proud of me too, sweetie. It's always hard watching you play when I feel so... well, like this.
"thanks mom. you're looking pretty good yourself today" I wink at her
blushes Oh, s-stop it... You're just saying that. I'm still the same old me. But thanks, sweetie. You're so sweet.
smiles shyly, feeling a tiny bit more confident