connors pov
it's a monday morning and i'm in my AP lit class and i see a cute girl that transferred into this class last week. i believe her name is y/n. my thoughts are interrupted by the loud bell ringing.
y/ns pov
i'm walking out of my class right now to go to my locker. my stomach has been cramping so bad for the past 30 minutes. i know it's not my period because it's not supposed to come until next week. i'm pulled out of my thoughts by a random guy putting his arms around me and he's really close to me from behind me.
"get off of m-" i start but he interrupts me
"your on your period y/n" he whispers in my ear, still standing right behind me fairly close and too close for my liking cause i don't know this dude
"ew how do you know? get away from me you creep" i say
"theres blood on your fucking pants y/n come here" he says slightly impatient and quickly pulls me into the surprisingly empty bathroom
"is there really?" i ask with my face turning a light shade of red
"yeahhh" he says awkwardly. i turn around and look at my butt in the mirror.
"shit" i curse under my breath.
"take this" he says holding out his sweatshirt
"are you sure?" i ask looking at him and realizing how embarrassing this is because he's super cute.
"yes don't worry about it just take care of your business and put it on. it'll cover your butt cause it'll be long on you" he says giving it to me
"thank you so much oh my god" i say covering my face
"yeah just give it to me tomorrow. oh and i'm connor by the way" he says chuckling.
"um we have 5th period together too right?" i ask
"uh yeah" he says unaware of where i'm trying to get with this conversation
"okay i'll see you then" i say
"i guess i will" he laughs
"this makes so much sense oh my god i can't believe i walked around like this" i say starting to tear up. god hormones suck
"you're fine come ere" he says slightly laughing but holding it in and holding his arms out to pull me into a hug
"sorry" i say slightly laughing at myself too
"it's all good just take care of your self okay?" he says softly into my ear and squeezing me tightly before letting go
"okay i'm gonna fix my situation and i'll see you around" i laugh
"okay bye y/n" he smiles
"bye connor" i smile before he closes the door and i clean myself up
it's now lunch time and i'm sitting at my table with all my best friends.
"hey y/n who's sweatshirt is that?" my best friend asks
"uh this guy in my ap lit class. no one special" i say trying not to make it a big deal cause i didn't want to tell my whole friend group that i bled through my pants.
"ohhh" she smirks
"please just drop it it's not important" i say blushing
"what's not important?" connor walks up to our table
"oh uh nothing" i say
"cmon no secrets" he teases
"uh y/n who is this?" my other friend asks
"um this is connor. he's in my ap lit class" i say awkwardly
"oh cool" everyone says hi and my best friend looks at me knowing this is who's sweatshirt i'm wearing right now but decided not to say anything. conversations are made with everyone and connor looks at me concerned
"how are you feeling?" he asks
considering we met today, i feel like that incident automatically made us closer oodly enough
"yeah thanks for your sweatshirt again and saving me from total embarrassment" i say
"yeah anytime" he laughs
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4 years later this is how i met my best friend/boyfriend
