Two Worlds Collide

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

"If you could take my pulse right now
It would feel just like a sledgehammer
If you could feel my heart beat now
It would hit you like a sledgehammer" - Sledgehammer - Fifth Harmony

I really hate being a girl sometimes. I mean we have to wear makeup, make sure our hair is 100%, have babies, oh and let's not forget our little gift from Mother Nature every month. Guys think they have it rough? Yeah right!

I'm currently in the fetal position in my bed praying these horrible cramps will go away. My monthly visit from hell is here and I'm in a lot of pain. Most of the time when I get my period it's usually not that bad, but this time I can't move it's that bad.

My phone buzzes and I blindly reach for it on my bedside table while knocking some things off in the process. I see I have a text message from Logan.

From: Logan

Wanna hang today? Or was last night too much for you? ;)

I roll my eyes at his attempt of a sex joke. Obviously all we did was go on a fake date. I then moved my fingers on the screen to text him back.

To: Logan

No feeling it today. Sorry :(

He messaged back within 30 seconds.

From: Logan

Aw c'mon was I that bad?

Don't get me wrong, I think it's adorable that he still wants to hang out with me but I feel like my insides have been ripped out of my body so I don't think now is a good time to hang out with him.

To: Logan

No just don't feel good

My phone then begins to ring, groaning I answered, "Hello?"

"What's wrong princess?" His warm voice fills my ears. I smile as he calls me princess.

I thought about what I would say to him. I was going to make something up like the stomach virus or the crud but he's pretty experienced in the ladies department so I guess he knows all about our monthly visits.

"Girl problems," I respond.

"I'll be over in five." He said.

"Wha-" he cuts me off my hanging off. That jerk, you don't hang up the phone when a girl is talking to you.

I then processed what he said and that he will be over here in five minutes. I raise up from my bed and look at my reflection in the mirror. I look like a homeless person. My hair is pulled up in a messy bun, I have no makeup on, and my leggings and oversized T-shirt isn't exactly the most attractive thing to wear. I sighed, I really don't want Logan to see me like this. Not to mention that it feels like Niagara falls in my vagina.

Remember what I said earlier about it sucks to be a girl sometimes?

I hear a knock at my door and then I hear a faint voice, "Can I come in?" Just then, Logan's head peeks through my door. He sees me laying in the bed and smiles. He holds up a bag, "I brought ice-cream, cookie dough, and some of my mom's favorite chic flics."

I smile as I sit up in bed, "Logan, you didn't have to."

"I know but I wanted to." He takes off his shoes and climbs up in the bed with me. He sits up beside me and rests his head on the headboard. He pulls out two small tubs of Ben & Jerry's ice-cream and two plastic spoons. He then grabs the Dvd's and shows them to me, "Which one?"