'Pssst. Pssst. Wake up sweetie!' You open your eyes and look right into your mums face. She smiles. 'How's your stumach doing? Still hurts?' 'Yes.' You say. You try to smile. Your periods are always very painfull, but this has never happened. You couldn't even go to school today. 'I go make some tea, do you wan't?' She asks. You nod.
A couple minutes later, your mum walks into your room with a tray with two cups of tea. 'Ahh, you're drinking your tea with me?' You ask smiling. 'No, you've a visitor.' She says.
Conor walks into your room. 'Hi beautiful!' He says. 'Even though you're ill, still the prettiest girl I've ever seen.' You blush. You're happy to see him, it was a long time ago. After you've talked, he asks: 'aren't you tired?'. 'Yes, actually I am.' He go lie beside you and puts his arm under your neck. After he kisses you, you fall in his arms asleep.
