It has been one week and it is finally spring break. But right now I'm definitely not excited because my stupid period decided to show up early and on the first day of break.
I am laying on my bed crying my eyes out as I'm watching To All the Boys I Loved Before.
I blew my nose into a tissue, " oh my god why is he so cute?" I sobbed before my phone started to ring.
I picked it up not bothering to look at the caller ID, "what?"
"Damn chill," a male voice said through the phone.
"Whatever...what do you want?" I snapped pausing my movie.
"Are you on your period?" Kevin asked me.
I then just started to cry into the phone for no reason. My damn mood swings.
"Why are you being so mean to me?" I cried sniffling.
"What the fuck," Kevin said only causing me to burst into more tears.
"Sorry Harper, I'm sorry. I'm being mean, I'll be over at your house in a bit okay?" he explained.
"No bitch! Leave me the fuck alone!" I hung up throwing my phone to the floor.
I resumed my movie, fixing the heating pad that was on my stomach to relieve the cramps.
Forty-Five minuets later Kevin slowly entered my bedroom with a target bag in his hand.
"Kevin!" I yelled happily. My mood swings are really bad. One moment I'll be annoyed as hell and the next I'm very happy.
"Hey, I bought you some stuff...like always," he smiled at me taking a seat on my unmade bed.
I took the bag from his hand and saw all my favorite snacks inside. He looked up at him and then started to cry again.
"Your so nice!" I explained taking out a carton of mint chocolate chip.
He smiled at sat closer to me embracing me in a hug. I hugged him back, setting the ice cream down, as I cried more.
"Aww dont cry," Kevin chucked as he wiped the tears from my face.
"It just hurts so much," I frowned falling back on my bed.
Kevin rubbed my stomach for a few seconds before he set the heating pad on it.
I instructed him to lay down next to me after he took off his old school vans. He handed me my carton and a spoon before he took my MacBook Air looking through my Netflix account.
"What do you want to watch?" he looked at me as I was shoving a spoonful of ice cream in my mouth.
"The Conjuring," I told him with a nod.
"You get so scared though," Kevin said surprised.
"Well I have you to hug so it's okay," I shrugged grinning at him.
"Harper Wilson are you flirting with me?" He joked searching up the movie.
"Hmm you wish."
All of a sudden my brother Adam burst through the door of my room, "Jesus Christ! What the fuck happened to you?" You look like shit."
"Shut up," I threw my pillow at him, he covered his face with his hands blocking the pillow.
"Just saying," he shrugged. "And don't have sex when the whole family is home. I don't want to hear you moaning Kevin's name."
"Get out of my room dumbass!" I yelled trying to hide my red face as Kevin laughed.
"I'm just telling you because I need to fo-"
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Denying Love
RomanceHarper Wilson and Kevin Thompson are best friends. You can't deny the chemistry they have. You could see it from a mile away. They state that they are only friends and that is what they will always be...nothing more and nothing less.