Chapter 18- Bench Friends

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Crystal's P. O. V

"Arrrrrrghhhhh! Iiiiiiickkk! " I cry, writhing on the bench in pain.

Rhys looks at me like as if I'm crazy.

"What's up with you? " he questions.

I give him a look.

"Bro, my uterus feels like someone is stabbing it repeatedly; do you expect me to smile?! "

"Oh... Right... " Rhys says awkwardly.

"Oh YEAH! That's why you apologized! " the light bulb clicks in his head.

"Ye-ah" I say, nodding at him like he's dumb (which he is, in respect to girls'
periods).

But-

"Awoooghw!" I yelp, losing my train of thought.

Rhys peers down at me, concerned.

"Do you wanna go home? You look really pale. "

I scowl up at him and point at him.

"Don't you dare use my weakness for your nefarious purposes. You're meeting those girls whether you want to or not! "

Rhys shifts uncomfortably.

"Do I HAVE to?"

"Yes! Yes you do!" I cry, clutching my stomach.

"Oh my carrot sticks!" A squeaky voice cries.

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