For fuck sake I mumble quietly to myself as I look at all the different products on the shelf. I can feel everyone’s gaze on me in the supermarket, but right now I don’t give a damn about them.

You and I have been dating for about two months now, so we’re still kinda in the honeymoon phase. To be honest, you’re different than the other ones I’ve dated. In a good way. You’re funny, kind and really pretty and I feel like I can be myself with you. You really got me wrapped around my finger. Which is exactly why I’m standing in the aisle with feminine… products. You sent me out to get some pads and tampons, and because I love you so much, I went out to get it. However, I had no idea how many different kinds and sizesthere are. I curse to myself and look over at some girls giggling to themselves as they look at me. I sigh before I decide to call you.

“Hey babe, so uhm… what kind do you want?” I mumble quietly into the phone.