you and bill are best friends! you’re nine years old, and he’s ten. you just got your first period. you’re all embarrassed and scared. you decide to hide up in your treehouse all by yourself, not wanting anyone to see you like this or know about it. until you hear someone climbing up the ladder. “go away!” you yelled, until you see bill’s head peek through the doorway. he smiles softly. “oh.. it’s just you.” you spoke as you crossed your arms and looked away.