The Artist z.m. (no longer writing)

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marina's POV

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I wake up with an incredibly aching headache.

I look over at the clock to see it's already 3 in the afternoon.

Oh gosh how did I sleep so long?

I head to my cabinet with different types of medicines and find the bottle that has an Advil logo.

I grab two of those and chug some water down.

For breakfast I decide on a plain old bowl of Frosted Flakes Cereal. (sorry if you don't know what that is)

I take a seat on my recliner and turn the TV on looking for a good show.

The Big Bang Theory.

After finishing my cereal I continued to watch the TV for I'm guessing 2 hours and my headache has still not stopped.

Even worse, my stomach starts acting up too.

When I finally get up to use the restroom, I realize where the pain is coming from.

Damn you Menstrual Cycle.

I took a shower, cleaned up and went to go finish watching The Big Bang Theory marathon, I received a text message.

From Zayn :

Dress fancy; 7pm; Adress?

Oh no.

There is no way I'm going out when I have my period.

It's just gross and embarrassing.

I mean, how do I tell him I can't go without sounding like a complete idiot?

What would I say?

'I have major cramps and there's blood coming out of my vagina. '

OK how about no.

To: Zayn

I'm so sorry to cancel, but I'm not feeling to well today. Another day?

Oh man now I feel so selfish.

I should've just manned up and went with him.

From: Zayn

It's totally fine I understand. Maybe Friday night? :)

Good now I don't feel selfish.

I think I should be done by Friday.

To: Zayn

Of course :)

I texted him my address and we finally had plans for next Friday night.

Now, I need a whole carton of chocolate chip ice cream, every season Pretty Little Liars, and I should be set.

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