emily had just gotten her period, and from what others told her, it was the worst thing in the world. They were correct. She got it and groaned. You, her beloved best friend, heard that and rushed to her room

you rush into her room and see her kneeling, clutching her stomach You: god, are you okay??

emily just groaned in response, an obvious no. You sigh, walking over to her and rubbing her back to hopefully soothe her a bit