18 : slut

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"So, for entertainment we won't be getting Cardi B. That whiney little bit..."

Her annoying voice became a low buzzing in my ear as I concentrated on pushing the hot water bottle against my pelvis, trying to make it warm up the brat called my uterus which was unhappy about me not being pregnant.

I bent a bit, holding my knee and Axe Body Spray's hand.... squeezing it at the terrible period pain I was having.

I grit my teeth at the stabbing feeling that came and disappeared.

You see, it's like being pulled at the muscles

Did it really have to be today?

"Cupcake, you're squeezing a little too hard." He groaned as I squeezed tighter.

"I'm sorry!" I spat out low enough for others not to hear.

"I'm sorry, I know I'm a guy. I have no idea how you feel."

My heart beat fast from the uncomfortable feeling. It hurt to breathe, to laugh, to cry, to sit, to move.

What was I supposed to do.

I breathed out again, feeling the pain subside for a moment.

"Are you okay?" He asked after a while.

I looked up at him, still feeling the tiny knives in my gut.

I was weak, tired, suffering from Corona virus.

Of course I wasn't okay.

But I appreciated how much he cared.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I nodded, letting go of his hand slowly.

Noticing the red marks.

Jeez.

I winced at that.

"Put your head on my shoulder." He said, leaning my head against him.

My heart fluttered in my chest and a gust of energy flowed through me.

I was overwhelmed by the heat of the adrenaline.

He smelt nice. As usual.

I bet he farted Chanel no5

Later

*clap!*

"Wha?!"

I was woken up, but I was terrified.

Somebody clapped in front of me very loudly; my heart was racing.

Usually that only happened when Axel smiled.

I blinked three times my vision clearing to see Clarissa peering over me.

"Wake up slut."She said.

Wait a minute...

She'd slept with half the football team, why was she calling me the slut?

"Hey, speak for yourself."I replied getting up slowly.

Yeah, I fell asleep on Axel's shoulder again during the Glitter committee meeting.

I guess he left me.

I realized that his jacket was over my shoulders so I blushed inwardly.

Aww...

I was finally face to face with the bitch that just called me by her name.

Now I understood why that movie was called Call Me by Your Name.

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