"One day during class, I felt my pad overflowing with blood. I nonchalantly tried to feel to see if the blood had leaked through my jeans and it had. The announcements came on and I had to stand to do the pledge of allegiance, so I tied a sweatshirt around my waist. When I stood up I looked down and there was some blood on the chair. I did what any panicky 13-year-old girl would do — I just left it there and went home. I made sure to switch my chair in English the next class because I'm pretty sure the janitors didn't clean it. I feel so bad for whoever had to sit in my chair for the rest of the year."
-Anonymous
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Period Stories
RandomA book that consists of painful and cringeworthy period stories. Lol, enjoy! *Boys can read at their own risk.
