Claimed.

Morning.

“No,” I groaned as Dylan slapped his alarm before settling back down with me in his bed.

“Sorry,” he yawned, “But I’ve got practice.”

I gripped his shirt as tightly as I could with my fingers, which considering I was still half-asleep, wasn’t very tight at all, “No, I’m comfortable,” I mumbled.

“So go cuddle with Alex, Eric and I’ve got practice and we have to go,” Dylan said, pulling away.

"You're the worst," I grunted. Curling under his covers as I heard him and Eric bustling around the room getting clothes and stuff.

“See you later Dia,” Eric whispered after they finished getting ready.

“Mmmhmm,” I hummed, cuddling into Dylan’s pillow.

Dylan chuckled before I felt him kiss my forehead, “Laters, Dia,” he whispered before I heard him leave.

Alex continued to snore steadily and now that I had been woken up, I couldn’t sleep. I hated that; I was totally exhausted and Dylan’s bed was so warm and comfortable….but now I was wide awake.

I sighed and sat up, rubbing my eyes as I padded barefoot into their bathroom. I washed my face first and saw my messy haystack like hair and tried to tame it with my fingers but when I found I couldn’t I yanked my hair into a messy bun and called it a day. I used the toilet, and let me tell you, I was certainly in for a surprise when I pulled Dylan’s borrowed boxers and my underwear down.

I saw red. A dark, cheery like red that made me nearly scream in pure terror.

I started my period.

In Dylan’s boxers.

Fuck my life.

I mean, sure I had on my own underwear but it leaked right through my underwear into his shorts.

Fucking, fuck, shit!

I yanked off his shorts and pulled up my underwear. I grabbed my clothes from where I had stashed it last night and pulled it on quickly before I headed back out into their room. I took Dylan’s shorts and shirt with me and slipped on my flat's before I snuck out of the dorm room.

I hurried through the halls, praying that I wouldn’t run into the twat on my way out. Thankfully, I met no one except a few groggy looking guys in shorts and tee-shirts. Guys heading to practice I’d presume.

I ran outside in the fresh, beautiful morning and hurried into my dorm building. I rushed through the empty halls until I reached my room. I crept inside quietly, peering in to see Cassie and Lilie’s sleeping forms. I exhaled quietly in relief before I hurried inside quietly. I grabbed fresh clothes consisting of an oversized black jumper that slouched revealing my tattooed shoulder and a pair of dark velvety leggings, and underwear before I went into the bathroom. Since it didn't seem like it was going to be a too hot day I decided to throw on my black lace up steel toe boots.