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Brooke made her way towards James's room, wrapped in a towel. She was walking with her legs together, making sure not to bleed out. She had gotten her period in the shower, and the tampons she kept in James's bathroom had run out. The only other pack was in his room.
She opened his bedroom door, causing her friend to look her way. He had a confused look on his face at the sight of her. Brooke gave him a questioning look, until she realized why.
"Keep your pants on, I just forgot to bring extra clothes." The girl told him, turning towards his dresser. James gave her a light punch at the statement.
"Shut up." He retorted. He gestured towards his dresser. "Take whatever you like."
"Was already planning to." The blonde said. She opened the bottom drawer, taking out a pair of black boxers. She often used them as sleeping shorts. She also got out an oversized AC/DC shirt.
She then looked around the room, trying to figure out where she had put the extra box of tampons.
"Hey James?" She called out. The boy looked over in response. "Do you know where I put the box of tampons?"
"Back of the closet, on the right."
"Thank you!" The girl went to the closet, where she finally found them. "I'll be back in a second, alright?"
"Okay."
She made her way to the bathroom once more, where she got dressed. She had to use the bra she had used that day, since you know, she had nothing else.
When she got back to James's room, he was in the middle of changing. Without a word, she closed her eyes and turned to face the door. Although Brooke might be comfortable just walking around with a towel, James was only comfortable without a shirt on.
Brooke knew you respect his boundaries, and James knew to respect hers.
Once the brunette was fully dressed, he said, "You can turn around now."
Brooke faces away from the door and towards her friend. He was wearing gray sweats and was shirtless.
"Can you pass me the hairbrush?" She asked. The boy nodded in response and gave her his blue hairbrush. She thanked him and began to run it though her hair.
"Didn't your mom tell you not to wear my boxers anymore?" James asked once he noticed what his friend had on.
"Yeah, but do you really think I give a shit right now?" Brooke asked.
"Good point."
Once Brooke was done, she threw herself onto the bed (she seemed to do that a lot). James followed her lead and laid down next to her.
"It's so early!" The blonde complained. It was only a little bit past 8, and she usually didn't even put her phone down until around 10.
James groaned in response, knowing. She would want to do something "exciting." He just wanted to got to sleep already.
