You were on your period and your ex was hanging out with your brother downstairs so you decided to stay in your room to avoid him. You went to the bathroom to change your pad. right before you finished washing your hands you heard the front door close. As you went back to your room you saw Max laying on your bed and reading one of books. "Why the hell are you in my room?!" You yelled. "Because Jack went to get pizza" he looked at you. "and why didn't you go with him?" "Because pissing you off would be more fun." He smirked at you. You rolled your eyes at him "get out of my room, Max" you tried asking nicely. "Hm no I don't think so" he said grabbing your Journal from your nightstand. You later realized that you write everything in that journal but it was too late. "Are you on your period?" He looked up at you and closed the journal. "Shit." You mumbled to yourself feeling embarrassed. “You know I could just make it stop for nine months." He smirked