Inside Out

19.

Jordan's POV
Joooooordddaaaaaaan. Where's my ch-, oh. Never mind I found it.", Kennedy yelled from downstairs.

I groaned as I covered my head with my pillow . It was Sunday. Two days after my date with Damon among other things that still makes me blush.

My bedroom door flew open and I peeked from under my blanket as Kennedy came in laying beside me.

"I'm gonna miss you bestie.", she said throwing her arms over my mid section. I groaned in pain.

"I'm sorry.", she said as she quickly retracted her hand. "Still got the cramps?", she asked wincing slightly.

I nodded feeling sorry for myself.

My period came late last night. My period wasn't due till next week. But I guess that's what good dick does to you.

I moaned in pain flipping onto my stomach as a sudden wave of nausea hit me.

I have the worst period cramps in history. Other females get a headache or lower back pain. Some get minimal to no cramps at all. Must be nice being God's favorite.

Me on the other hand. I vomit, I can't eat and I can't even stand them smell of food on the first day. Let's not talk about how horrendous my cramps get. Sometimes I feel them all the way to my thighs.

I quickly sat up feeling a rush up my throat rushed to the bathroom. I went over the toilet and let out a small burp.

"Exciting.", I said monotonously going back to bed.

Kennedy was not there anymore.

My phone rang and I felt around the bed for it then answered without checking caller ID.

"Hello.", I said groggily into the phone.

"Hello darling.", I heard my mother's voice break through the phone. I double checked to make sure it was her then I placed the phone to my ear again.

"Hi mom.", I responded as a cramp sliced right through me.

"You okay? You sound sick.", she said getting worried.

We may not speak a lot. But I love my mother to death. I know she loves me too. Regardless of her new marriage. I mean I don't hate her husband just some of his tactics I don't agree with. Ok. I'm lying. I hate him but he makes her happy.

"I'm good mom. I just got my period is all.", I said as I heard her wince. She knows how bad they get.

"Aww. Baby.", she whined already her motherly instincts kicking in. "I hope you took some Tylenol.", she stated.

"Mom. They don't work anymore.", I stated. My body has weird way of working. If I take a set of pills for cramps over time my body gets used to them and I have to try something new. I try to take breaks from pills a few months at a time because I don't want my body being dependent on them.

"How about that heating pad you packed?", she asked as Kennedy re entered the room holding a tray with a fruit bowl and some orange juice.