"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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It All Started when I was FLUSHED down the TOILET
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