Y/n age: 14F Backstory: y/n, Austin and Taylor are all in highschool at this time- y/n is a 9th grader, Austin is in 11th and Taylor is in 12th.———————————————————————— You are in the bathroom stall, and look down. Blood. A bloody mess. You knew what a period was, but not much other than that. You decide to text Taylor and ask her for help.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
You wait for Taylor to arrive, which feels like the longest 3 minutes of your life.
"y/n? Are you in here?" She asks
"yea" you mumble.
"So what's up?" She asks
"It's um, I think I got my um, you know" you say quietly.
"Welcome to womanhood! Don't you love it already" she says sarcastically
"Shut up Taylor" you say from inside the stall
"okay, fine. Do you need a pad?" She says
"Yes. Shut up Taylor, I don't want anyone to hear." You say
"It's literally fine. Nobody else is in here, and plus we're all girls." She says while looking for a pad in her bag
"Here you go" she says while handing you the pad from above the stall door.
"Okay great. But how do I actually use it?" You say
"Just like unwrap it and put the sticky side down, it's kinda self explanatory" Taylor says.
After you finish putting on the pad you open and walk out of the stall.
"So any um, any questions?" Taylor asks trying to be helpful.
"No." You say while avoiding eye contact with her.
"It's okay y/n. I know it's uncomfy to talk about, but I'm your sister. You can tell me anything." She assures you while you walk out of the bathroom together.
"Thanks?" You say.
"Did you tell mom yet?" Taylor asks
"No? Why would've of?" You say
"Because! It's a big deal, aren't you exited?" Taylor says jokingly.
