i loved being a girl, buying dresses, doing your nails, curling your hair. i enjoyed every minute of it. almost every. because getting my period was the worst it was like i lives in hell for five days every once in a while. i always had terrible cramps and never wanted to leave the house and just curl in a ball waiting for it to end.
it was friday and the first day of my period. i was supposed to go to a party with my boyfriend jack, but i texted him that i couldn't make it tonight even though i was really exited i had not seen jack in ages.
i was watching she is the man and eating every kind of food i could find holding a warm pillow to my stomach so maybe it would hurt less, when i get a text from jack
why are you not coming 2nite baby? did i do something?
i sighed and replied to him
no J, just got my period. have fun with the boys xx
my phone buzzed again
i'll be there in twenty w/ chocolate and ice cream
no johnson don't you dare go have fun
it was useless he didn't reply and in twenty minutes the door bell rang. i crawled and wrapped the blanket around me and let my amazing and caring boyfriend in. he gave me a peck on my lips and put the bags down in the kitchen
"hows my princess," he asked hugging me
"feeling like crap don't miss the party because of me" say pleading him to go and have fun
" how can i go when my princess needs me" he smiled sitting down
"i feel bad that your missing the party because of me" i say quietly
"i came to spend time with my princess"
pretty sure i had the the best boy friend
