The Bad Boy Inside the White Suit [BOOK 4]

(28) Chocolates and Skittles and Nerds

It has really been a while, huh?

I'm terribly sorry, I had this huge writer's block and I just don't know what to do anymore... I'm also busy with school and stuff since I'm already in the 10th grade and I have this organization that is driving my life crazy in both a dramatic and fun way.

But trust me, I'm doing my best to continue writing in my life since writing has always been and will always be my savior.

Enjoy 😊

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All I can see is black.

I can feel the cold breeze brush through my side and unexplainable pain coming from my stomach.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!" I screamed as I squeezed my eyes tighter and curled on my bed.

I guess I have my "visitor" today.

The infuriating pain which is from my uterus made me clench my thighs and started breathing slowly.

WHY DO WOMEN HAVE TO ENDURE THIS TYPE OF PAIN EVERY MONTH?

My phone rang, making me groan loudly and roll on my back and towards the other side of the bed, which made me groan again. "WHAT?!"

"Riley."

A familliar voice said from the other line, making me raise an eyebrow and said, "Speaking?"

"I know it's you, that's why I just stated your name."

"Well, that's cool." I shrugged, "Who are you? I'm in extreme pain right now and if I'll continue talking with you, I might throw this phone and break it into pieces."

"This is me."

"Fudge it, I don't even care whoever you are," I frowned, not wanting to play games with him. "I'm hanging up."

"This is Ariolet."

Ariolet? Why does that name sound familliar? But I'm not gonna tell him that. I scoffed and crossed my arms. "Nope, doesn't ring a bell."

"This is Hibiscus."

"Oh, it's you." I frowned and eventually bit my lip, hard, when another wave of pain came down on me. "What do you want?"

"Revenge."

Scoffing, I gave out a short sarcastic chuckle and snorted. "Look, dude. Let's just leave our parents' problems with themselves, okay? If my dad hurt your father's pride or vise versa, it has nothing to do with either of us."

"You don't understand!" He dared to shout at me. "It is our business!"

Knowing where his place in this argument is, I decided to end this conversation as fast as I can. "I'm hanging up."

And I did. I hung up.

I sighed with relief and closed my eyes, trying to find my inner peace to hopefully minimize the pain; if that makes sense. But I guess it doesn't since another wave came crashing down on me, making me clench both my eyes and thighs, tightly.

Not even a second later, my phone started blasting, very loudly, at that again.
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"WHAT ELSE DO YOU WANT HIBISCUS!?" I screamed angrily, "THE RED VISITOR IS HERE SO YOU BETTER MAKE THIS QUICK!"