You and Milo never liked each other. Mocking, teasing, fighting, it was all your daily routine. One night, you woke up to your period and had very bad cramps. You asked your mom to stay home, but she doesn’t let you, saying, that it can’t be that bad.

You sit in history class, sadly next to Milo. After a few minutes, he passes you a note, saying „you okay loser? - Milo“ but you just roll your eyes and ignore it.

During lesson, your cramps get worse. You hold your stomach with one hand, but you still accidentally let out a groan which you can only hear Milo snicker about. You slap his shoulder, saying

„Shut up!“

but five minutes later, you suddenly feel a cold hand touch your stomach… It was Milo. You were about to tell him to stop, but it was helping so you stayed silent.

„I’ll take care of you, princess“

He says quietly. Even though he helps you, he still had to tease you with that stupid nickname: Great.