"Katie could you clean your room at some point today?" Dan calls from the kitchen and I groan, walking in.
"Why the fuck should I?" I say, irritated and his eyes widen. I don't normally swear unless there is something really wrong.
Dan looks at me for a moment. "Katie is there something wrong?" He raises an eyebrow and I shake my head, going into the living room.
I sit down and start to get horrendous cramps in my stomach so I curl up into a ball and close my eyes, willing them to go away.
I hear Phil go into the kitchen and then Dan telling him that he thinks there's something wrong with me.
"I'm f-fucking fine..." I mumle before closing my eyes tightly and wincing at the cramps in my stomach.
Phil comes in and notices me in pain and quickly sits next to me, his hand on my back.
"Katie what's wrong?!" He asks, obviously worried about me. I take a breath and come out of my ball.
"Nothing! I'm perfectly fucking fine! Why do you two keep asking!" I say angrily and stand up, going to my bedroom and slamming the door.
I lay on my bed in a ball and try to focus on something other than the horrific pain in my stomach so I get a piece of paper and the drawing equipment my Dads got me for my birthday.
I start doodling but soon give up when the pain becomes worse and I lay in a ball on my bed and cry.
I keep crying and crying until the pain subsides for a minute and I slowly get up, going to the bathroom.
I go to the toilet and, "HOLY FUCK!"
I hear Dan and Phil run to the toilet door.
"Katie?!" Dan shouts and I roll my eyes slightly. "Keatie what's wrong!?"
I take a breath, trying to calm myself down. "Boys, I am what you call a g-girl... and why do girls do?"
There's a moment of silence where I guess they both try and think. "I'm on my fucking period you two!" I shout and i hear some 'oh's from them both.
"So if you wouldn't mind I'd appreciate it if you didn't stand by the door as I pee." I hear some footsteps and then sigh.
Being a girl fucking sucks.
I quickly reach for the bathroom cupboard where I stashed a few santitary towels and put one on, flushing the toilet and getting up.
Thump.
I collapse on the floor in pain and bite my lip, crying not to cry out. I fail and start sobbing and immediately Phil is picking the lock on the door and picking me up.
"Dan! We need to get her to a doctor!" I hold my stomach and try to stop the flow of tears down my cheeks as Dan runs in and sees me.
"I'll get the car started." He runs out the flat and Phil takes me in the lift.
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"I'm going to prescribe two different tablets Katie." My shitty looking doctor says and I sigh as he gives my Dads the slip of paper.
"These should help with the pain and I have explained to your fathers when and how many to take." I nod and stand up.
We get in the car and go to the pharmacy where I get given two boxes of tablets and then we go home.
I order pizza because after the drama none of us really feel like cooking.
We all sit in the living room with our pizzas when Dan pipes up.
"Have you taken your tablets? One of them is meant to be taken with food." I sigh and grab the two boxes and my drink. Swallowing both of the tablets.
"Happy now?"
"Very."
Sup friends!
So I haven't updated this in a while and thought I would make a chapter based on something no one ever talks about in their fanfics.
This chapter actually relates to me right now so I think that's the reason I wrote it.
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