He did something dumb. Stupid. Very dumb. Extremely stupid.
But he'll know just how stupid he truly is in just a minute.
A little more than a month ago. He has sex with his girlfriend. It wasn't like it was the first time or odd or anything. It was just that he forgot something. Protection.
He hasn't dared to make a single move on her since. And she's been catching on. So it was simply a matter of time before he had to talk about it. And a matter of guilt.
But the longer he put it off the more scared he got she'd get mad about him putting it off for so long.
But now that it's been a month. He kind of has to talk about it.
She's on her bed. Reading a book. Leaning against the wall with her feet between his legs.
"Lena?"
He asks. Getting her attention as he sits up a little.
"When's the last time you got your period?"