SHE'S MINE → JASON MCCANN

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chapter fifty-nine |
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I was standing nervously in front of the feminine isle. I got a couple of looks from different females who were also looking for pads, I'm assuming. Y/n said to buy one that had wings, but all of them had wings. I quickly looked over the different brands that were on display. What's the difference between Always & the Target brand? When I finally found one that looked reasonable, I realized that pads can have there own level absorbency? Fuck.

I grabbed the one that said 'overnight' it makes sense right? Girls get their periods for more than one day, so she'll need this. I grabbed another that had the low absorbency just incase. Before I left the isle I noticed one that said 'made with cotton' I grabbed that one just incase as well, I wanted her to feel comfortable. I walked in the lingerie section, searching for an underwear for her. Once again I got looks from many girls that were in that section. She so owes me I thought.

I grabbed an underwear that most definitely looked like a thong. I grabbed it along with regular cheekster ones that she always wears & like the one she told me to pick up.

I rushed through the large store, struggling to find the checkout lines. I knew that I was being watched weirdly by a few people. I had my hands filled with different types of pads & undergarments. I had to keep reassuring the clerk that the items I was purchasing weren't necessarily for me. He didn't seem to believe me, he had a small smile at the end of his lip.

After paying thirty five dollars for the feminine products, I walked into the girls bathroom unknowingly.

"Y/n?" I asked.

"Jason, what the hell? You can't be in here." I heard her slightly laughing. I listened for her voice, noticing that she was in the last stall. "How else was I supposed to give you the pads?" I asked sarcastically. "True."

"I bought five different kinds..." I trailed off. I lifted them over the stall, gently. "J, I said the only thing I need to have was wings." She said amused. I leaned on the bathroom door wearingly. "I don't know anything about this shit. I didn't even know they had fucking absorbency levels." I sighed. "Thank you though." She said in a baby voice. I was picturing the small pout that I knew was on her face.

"Did you really buy me a thong?" She asked, I couldn't help but laugh. "You're such a freak."

"How?" I asked.

"I hope everyone thinks you have some weird pad fetish." She laughed, the smile on my face suddenly faded.

What if everyone does think that?

"That's actually not funny." I said. A smile broke out on my face, hearing her giggle softly.

"You need to get out, someone's going to see you in here." She said. I realized that it was probably weird for the workers seeming me by all this woman stuff, I didn't want them seeing me go into the girls bathroom also. "I'll be outside." I walked to the bathroom door, coming face to face with an elderly woman.

Perfect timing.

She tugged her purse closer to her while She eyed me suspiciously. I couldn't help but to feel a little uncomfortable.