You’re in 11th grade, and you hate Kayden. You both hate each other, but see each other everyday bc of your parents, they’re best friends.

You had just started your period at school, you didnt know so you bled through your jeans. You had extra pads so you put one on.

You didn’t have a jacket so you covered the stain with your hands. In class you had to sit next to Kayden.

“Here, have my hoodie. Cover your pants” he took off his hoodie and handed it to you