Today was an unlucky day for you. Not only you were on your period, but it was the day when it hurts you the most.

You were in a fetus position on your bed, making small whimpers in pain. Until, you caught a ring from the doorbell.

You heard your mom and your bestfriend, Rodrick's voices, followed by some footsteps.

He finally entered.

"Woah, you're curled up as if you wanna turn into a pretzel . . Are you okay?"