Chapter 12

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Bella P.O.V

I went to the shower after Edward went to school. He left still with the hangover but he deserved it for being such an asshole.

I needed to take a piss after I got changed but it hurted every time I tryed.

"Oh fuck!!" I growled. "Fuck!!"

"Bella?" Esme knocked on my door.

"Mmm."

"Bella, are you okay? Can I come in?"

"Um, yeah," I said.

She came in and kneeled in front of me. She stroke my hair a few times.

"What's wrong?" She asked me.

"Something... Something is really wrong with my crotch," I said.

"With your what?" She seemed confused.

"My crotch," I looked at her but she frowned. "My pussy..."

"Oh! Oh okay. Um, does it hurt when you pee?"

"It kinda hurts and burns," I told her looking down.

"Okay, get in the shower and wash yourself again. I'll go to the drug store and get you something."

She left and I got in the shower again. I washed myself over and over again until Esme came back. She grabbed a towel and gave it to me. I wrapped myself in it and came out. Esme dryed my hair and gave me this cream to rub on. I don't know what the fuck was that but it worked.
(A/N: I don't know anything about that or how to treat it. It just has not happened to me so lets pretend that happens. Sorry.)

"Okay, get changed and I'll take you to Kmart," she said.

"For what?" I asked.

"You need new under ware, if you put the old ones on it will make the pain come back."

"Okay."

I got changed into my tomboy style and got my glasses. Esme was waiting for me in the car.

"I have no money right now..."

"I'll buy them for you," she cut me off. "I also see you need new bras."

"Esme you don't need to do this, you know?"

"I know but I want too," she smiled at me.

Wings ~ by Birdy started on the radio.

"Oh my God I love this song!!!" I turn the volume all up and started singing.

(Ohhh lights go down... In the moment we lost and found. I just wanna be by your side...
If these wings could fly
Ohhh damn these walls... In the moment we ten feet tall. And how you told me after it all we remember tonight...
For the rest of our lives...)

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