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"What the hell are you doing here?" I hissed as I quickly grabbed his hand and held it into mine and dragged him outside. Well bad idea, it's snowing Daphne! It's freezing!
"I don't need to explain anything to you." Mr. Fuller smiled mockingly as he let go of my hand. Ouch.
I shook my head and stepped back. Ever since that day his attitude changed. He became more harsh to me. He became an asshole. Well he's always been an asshole. Duh.
A light wind blew over us and I began to shiver. I was wearing a mini violet dress that stood three inches above my knees. The dress was strapless, and I had my hair in a ponytail, so obviously I was seriously freezing in here.
But suddenly I felt a soft cloth wrapped in my arms. I glanced back at the soft material only finding out it was Mr. Fuller's black leather jacket. I looked at him and gave him a slight smile. He was wearing a white polo t-shirt with loosed-cut jeans. He seemed cold. But I know he was being a gentleman.
"Do you wanna go back inside?" He asked huskily. Oh that voice of his...
I shook my head. I was enjoying this moment actually. Me with him alone, it felt amazing.
We stood there silent for a while, it wasn't awkward. It was comfortable. But then my stomach began to hurt. Oh no.
"Ahhh!" I hissed in pain as I held my stomach.
"What's wrong?" Mr. Fuller worriedly asked as he grabbed me by the waist.
"I- I uhh I think I need to go to the restroom." I quickly replied as I shoved his hand away from me and ran inside with my 5 inch heels. I looked through the enormous mansion for like two minutes. I went upstairs and finally located the restroom. It stood in front of the stairs actually. Thank god.
My stomach began to hurt again and I quickly pulled my body into the restroom and securely locked it. I didn't get a chance to look around because my stomach was hurting bad! I located the toilet far corner to the right. I slipped my underwear down and sat on the toilet.
But something caught my eye.
Blood.
Which could only mean one thing....
My period!
[JOSHUA's POV]
Thirty minutes had passed and there was still no sign of Daphne. I began to worry.
So I went inside the mansion and looked for Sharmaine. I went door through door, only finding people dancing, people drinking, or couples making out. Seriously they need to grow up.
I walked inside the kitchen and finally found her talking to her mom.
"Umm excuse me may I speak to Sharmaine please." I pleaded as I saw her mom waggling her eyebrows at me. Gross.
Sharmaine looked confused but nodded her head lightly. She put her wine down in the kitchen table and gestured her mom to leave. Thankfully she did. Woo!
"What's the matter?" She asked as she leaned against the table.
"I can't find Daphne. I looked everywhere." I said as I rubbed my eyes. I was tired. I glanced at my watch and sighed. 11:38 PM
"Hold up let me call her." Sharmaine said as she grabbed her phone from the kitchen counter and dialed. "Hello? yeah? Are you okay? Oh where are you? You what! Did you even know-"I didn't even let her finish. I jumped off of my seat and snatched her phone away, which earned a scowl from her. Oh well.
'Hello? Daphne? Are you okay? Where are you? Are you alright? What's-'
'Slow down handsome I'm fine.' Daphne said chuckling to herself. She called me handsome! Omg! Yay!
'So what's the matter?' I whispered.
There was silence for a moment. I heard her breathed hard. What was wrong with her? Now I'm really worried. Daphne?'
There was still no answer. I looked back at Sharmaine and found her grinning. "What are you grinning at?" I asked harshly.
"You'll see." She winked as she passed by me and stormed out of the kitchen completely.
'Mr. Fuller can-'
I cut her off. 'I told you to call me Joshua when no one's around.'
I heard her sigh. 'There's no need for me to call you that, sir.' She mumbled.
'Where are you?' I changed the subject.
'I-I umm still in the restroom.'
'Restroom? You've been there for like 45 minutes now.' I responded as I grabbed an apple from a brown basket and bit it.
'Well you see.. I- I kinda' need your help.'
'Name it. And hurry up I'm really worried.' I was serious. I was really worried about her. What if she got kidnapped? What if she's trapped somewhere? Please god no.
'I want you to go to the store and buy those you know, those things with wings.'
Wings? An angel? A feather? What is she talking about? 'Excuse me?'
'I said can you buy me one of those pads. You know with wings.' Damn she sounded irritated.
'Wings? Pads? I'm not familiar with that.' I responded. I was now confused as hell.
'Oh for gods sakes Joshua! Those things girls use every month to stop the bleeding from coming out of our damn pants!
I thought hard. Wings, pads, every month, blood, irritation....
Hold on a minute.. Is she having a period?!
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