Chapter 1

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This is my first story so plz give feedback, sorry if I get things wrong or whatever. I haven't planned any of this so I'm literally just writing whatever pops into my head tbh. Some parts are kinda rushed sorry, but overall I hope u like it :))

"My friend Keith is coming over, Scarlett. Ok?" Shouted my Dad from downstairs. I wasn't really listening as I had The 1975 playing while I was doing a messy bun. Today was a Saturday, I couldn't care what I looked like. I wasn't going out so I just had an oversized Jack Daniels jumper on and light blue shorts.

"Kay" I reply, humming along to 'Love Me' and stomping around. I regret dancing as I'd just came on my period; I started to get cramps. I hear the doorbell ring, Keith's here.

I didn't like Keith. He was loud and annoying. Unlike Callum, his gorgeous son. He was in my classes but I never speak to him. I don't actually think he knows I exist...great start. I hear Keith's loud voice as he entered our home, like excuse me? I can't hear my music. Shut the eff up.

"Hun, can you make us a cuppa please? Keith hasn't half had a late night, it would be lovely of you. Thanks." said dad, because I obviously just agreed...

"Hang on, I'm just going the loo!" I shout back. As if I want to make a cup of tea for him. Ugh. A few minutes passed and I was still on the toilet. My period is kinda heavy, maybe because I'm overdue. Ew, us girls go through so much pain.

"Will you hurry up? We're waiting!" Laughed my dad. Although, he was being serious.

"Oh my gosh, chill! Be grateful you're even getting one, I'm in the middle of wiping my bum here!" I reply, not thinking about Keith. He's practically deaf anyway so he wouldn't hear me. Probably the reason why he always shouts. There was no reply from my dad. I think he got the message that I'm having my own problems here, never mind Keith. If he has late nights then that's his problem, not mine.

I stomp down the stairs and straight into the kitchen. I didn't even look at the men in the living room. I put the cups on a tray and brought biscuits too, just because I wanted to look good. Suddenly as I walk in my eyes go straight to Callum. Omg why is he here? What is he doing in my house? Why did I shout that I was wiping my bum from upstairs? This is so awkward! I literally just want to faint and not wake up!

"Oh... Hi. Here's your tea. Want anything Callum?" I smile, acting like I hadn't said a word up there.

"Um, hey Scarlett. Yeah, if you don't mind. I'll have a glass of water please." Mumbled Callum. I think  this is awkward for him too, he didn't even look at me. But there was fireworks inside of my belly. He knows my name. I stood there for a few seconds and then leave to go in the kitchen. Slowly I stop as I  hear Keith and my dad laughing. When I look back even Callum is grinning too. What are they all  laughing at? But then I walk past the mirror in the hallway and I notice there is a GIANT blood stain on my shorts. I freeze, my jaw dropped, my eyes widened.

Great. Just great. First I exclaim about me wiping my bum and now my blood has leaked right through my knickers. I just realised, I forgot to put a sanitary towel on! Could this day get any worse? I  didn't know what to do. I just went and got the water, ran into the living room with my hand over my bum and passed it to my dad. Callum looked up at me and smiled. I didn't smile back, I just ran back out and upstairs. Oh I must of looked so ignorant! Maybe I'll get dressed properly and come back  down. Try to talk to him. But this, this is honestly the worst day ever!

Hey guys! So I thought of this idea because of a post on Instagram... This is the story I'll probably be working on the most, I've got a Phanfic and another romance so I'll leave them for now. I hope u enjoy it!

~ Chloe x

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