CH-1 I Love You

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"Oh my God, why are there so many brands?!" I say looking at the variety. I bet everyone in this store is wondering wyh I'm staring at a bunch of pads and tampons, but let's rewind to a few minutes ago. I got a text from Paris, my girlfriend, saying that she needs pads and tampons. I know that the text wasn't meant for me seeing that it starterd with "Hey Lola....". So now I'm here pondering on what type to get her and if she needs thin or thick ones.

so being the nice boyfriend I am, I'm in the store looking like a fool, plus I'm in a huge state of confusion. So I call the nearset female to help me with this purchase.

So the lady slowly strolls over to me and when she finally arrives I explain to her my situation but at first she looks a bit baffled but she slowly composes herself and tells me what I need.

"So my girlfriend needs pads and tampons but I can't- I don't. Like really what do I get for her? I don't know what kind to get..." I say pulling my hair.

"Sir can you please calm down?I think you should get this kind of pad," she says pointing her frail finger, "and this kind of tampon." she says handing me the box of femine products. For a little pharmacy in Australia, it surley has plenty of things in it.

"Thank you, your a life savor. I think I would have died if you didn't show up" I say hugging the lady quickly before picking up the pads and heading to the cash register. Plus buying these things for Paris, it gives me an excuse to go to her house today.

Before I pay the money, I see a box of chocolates. I pick it up and and when I'm about to head back to the register, I spot a fluffy pink bunny thatI know Paris is going to like. So I pay for the items and head out of the store.

When I arrive at Paris' house I get the items and lock the car door. As I approach the front door, I remove the key from under the mat that Paris leaves for me and unlock the door to head inside. As I open the door, the sweet scent of cinamon and mint hints my nose so that means that Paris cleaned earlier today.

"Good afternoon Mrs. Munroe, how are you today?" I ask as I walk into the kitchen. She smiles sweetly at me before she replies.

"I'm great Luke, but tomorow is a very hectic day for me so I was wondering if you can take Paris out tomorow. She was inside all week."

"No problem I was planning on it anyway. But where is Paris now?" I saw cocking my eyebrow.

"She's upstairs, never came down from last night, not even for breakfast." she replies. I nod my head and walk up the steps to Paris' room. I knock lightly on her light purple door.

"Parry, it's me Luke, I brought your stuff." she groaned on the other side of the door, but she still spoke.

"It's unlocked."

I turned thye knob and opened the door with a slight creek. It was dark in the room but I still closed the door and took of my shoes. I put her bag on her chair and walk up to her bed. I pull back the covers before laying down next to her.

"Babe you okay?" I ask her. She scooted closer to me and I felt her head move from side to side. "I brought your stuff." I put my hand around her slim waiste as she scooted closer to me.

"What stuff?" I can feel the curiosity laced in her voice.

"Your femine products."

"Don't say it like that, but I thought I told Lola to get it for me." she says looking at her phone. The bright screen lite up her beautiful face. Her ravishing blue-grey eyes and button nose just a perfect work of art.

"Oh I sent it to the wrong person, obviously, but thanks babe your a life savor." she says kissing me and quoting the exact same words I told the lady who helped me to get Paris' things. I smiled

"LOve you" I say

"Right back at you Lukey Pookey" she said sending me a wink. If it wasn't for Paris I think I would probably be on drugs or something, I don't know ansd I don't care as long as I have her...

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