Tyler's P.O.V
Slowly I wake up, I do a little stretch and a little groan comes out of my mouth.
I relax then my body starts to really wake up, I then notice the feeling between my legs. The gross slimy feeling, I sit up and the feeling seems to multiply.
I slowly get up and stand on the side of the bed trying not to wake James. I look at him and see his back to me, I pull back the blankets and shit.
There's a big red spot on his light grey sheets. I throw the blankets back over the spot and run to the bathroom slamming the door closed behind me.
James P.O.V
I wake up to a door slamming, I look over my shoulder and see where Tyler had once been is now empty.
I look at the bathroom door and see it's closed and the light peeking from under it.
I get up and go to the door, "Tyler?" I say knocking on the door. She doesn't respond, "Tyler, you okay?" I try again.
"Um James... could you bring me my bag?" she whispers. "Yeah give me a sec" I go grab her bag and go back to the bathroom.
"I've got it", slowly the door opens the tiniest bit and she reaches out and grabs it, pulling it into the bathroom quickly.
"Um, is everything alright?" I scratch the back of my head, I'm not sure what happened.
"Shit" she mutters, "James?" she opens the door a little and peeks out.
"Yeah?" I put my hands in my pockets, "Um, I'm sorry about your sheets. And I need some stuff..." her eyes dart all around, looking everywhere but me.
"My sheets? Tyler what's going on?" I tilt my head to the side a little. "I... I can't say it..." she looks down.
I look back at my bed and see the blankets pulled up to the pillow on the side she slept on. I go over to the side and pull the blankets back, oh I see what's happening.
"Okay, it's okay I promise. Um, I'm gonna go see if my mom has anything, I'll be right back okay" she nods and closes the door.
I grab my phone and call my mom ad I go down the stairs.
"James, is everything all right?" she answers immediately, "Yeah, hey do you have any lady products..." I hope she gets what I'm saying so I don't have to actually say it.
"Like what?", "You know, feminine hygiene stuff" please I'm begging that she knows what I mean.
"Oh yeah, under the sink in me and your dad's bathroom", "Okay" I go into their room.
"We're gonna be stuck here at least another night" she sighs, "What about Ryan and the girls?" I go to their bathroom and go to the cabinet under the sink.
"Your grandparents are going to keep them until it clears for them to drive, so at least another night like us I'm not too sure yet."
We say our goodbyes and I dig around for the stuff. Finally I find them, there's a box of tampons and a box of pads.
I'm not sure which ones she uses so I grab them both. I head back upstairs and see she's still in the bathroom.
"Okay I'm back, my mom had both pads and tampons. I wasn't sure which to bring so I brought both." she opens the door a little again and grabs them.
"Thanks" she whispers, "Okay why don't you take a shower, give me your pants and stuff I'm gonna wash my sheets."
"Um, okay" a few seconds pass and she opens the door a little handing me her pants all balled up. "Don't look at my underwear please...", "Okay I won't" I say and she closes the door.

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RomanceTyler a girl who has high functioning autism and is also diabetic has spent almost her entire life in foster care. Out of no where her and her twin brother Greyson are adopted at the age of 17 by a gay couple who happen to have eight other kids. S...