I Stole His Nutella And He Stole My Heart

I Stole His Nutella And He Stole My Heart (Chapter 18)

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After the cafe Ryan took me home because I said I was feeling sick. Vanessa and Blaze went out. In reality I went home because I had just started my period. I didn't have a tampon with me. I begged him him to rush home but he just gave me questionable looks.

I didn't want to tell him that I was on my period. It's kind of embarrassing. My cramps were starting to get worst.

Why is this happening? Why can periods kill themselves. I hate periods. I'm not going to get pregnant anytime soon, why does Mother Nature curse me?

"Are you okay?" Ryan asked while unlocking the door. I gave him the fakest smile I could and nodded.

"You're not okay. I'm not unlocking this door until you tell me what's wrong." His voice was demanding and I don't know if I could go on.

"Ryan open the fucking door." He shook his head. "Ryan please, I'll do anything you want."

"Tell me why you want me to unlock the door so quick." I couldn't go on any longer.

Damn this fucking boy.

"I have my period are you happy." He carefully opened the door and I rushed inside.

I ran to the bathroom quickly to hide in embarrassment. God when he learn? I can't tell him everything. He can't control everything that happens to me. God I hate this boy so much I love him.

I check my cabinet for the tampons. I find a whole box of them. I opened it and cleaned myself up.

I walked out of the bathroom with my blood seeking panties. I secretly became a spy at that moment. I did some secret rolls just to get to the washer machine to without being spotted.

I threw them in and started a cycle. I'm glad he didn't see me. I did some other secret ninja moves to get back to my bedroom in secret. I even started crawling on the floor until I heard someone's booming laugh.

"What the fuck are you doing, Honeybee?" I snapped my head in his direction. Instantly a blush took over my face.

"Looking for my contact." He laughed even louder before. His eyes crinkled in a cute way.

"You don't wear contacts." Oh yeah! Fuck!

"Okay I'm going to my room." I hurried but his hand grabbed mine. He pulled me close to his chest.

My breath hitched as I looked in his eyes. An emotion that I couldn't decipher flashed through his eyes. There was also desire behind his eyes. I wanted him too but I could be wrong. He could not want me.

"Ryan." My voice was barely a whisper. My eyes flickered to his lips. They looked so kissable.

"Mhm?" His voice got deeper.

"I love..." then flashbacks came back. My sister lifeless body lying there. Nothing good ever comes out of when I say I love you. I cleared my throat while tears made my eyes glossy.

"You love what?" I felt myself fading out. I felt myself falling and it was scaring.

"Nutella!" I let out a little squeal when he picked me up. He carried me in is arms and sat me down on his bed.