That Time of the Month
"Hey Bella." Edward said.
Ugh. I so didn't want to speak with people right now.
"Go away Edward," I whined, throwing a pillow at him.
"Bella? What's wrong?"
"Shut up and go get me some dark chocolate."
"Umm… Okay…"
I waited for him to bring me the damn chocolate. God I hate this…
"Here Bella," he said shakily, like he was scared. He should be… he was with an overly hormonal woman. I would try not to cuss him out in the five days it took to get over this.
"Edward? Can you get me some pads?"
"What? What's that?"
"You mean you don't… Oh forget it…"
"Bella what's wrong."
"It's that time of the month."
"What time of the…Ohh."
"Yeah, dummy."
"You're being mean."
I started to cry then. I didn't even know why I was crying either. God, periods were not fun.
"Oh baby… don't cry."
"Well what if I wanna cry, huh? Do you not care about my feelings?!" By then the tears were flowing steadily.
"I hate myself."
"Bella," he said warningly."
"Fine, just kiss me."
"No problem."
Then he kissed me and I was okay again. God the hormones drove me crazy. The kiss only lasted seconds and then I was tired.
"I go sleep," I yawned.
"Okay, Goodnight Bella."
"Night Edwa…"