Risa Harada gave a huge wail.
"I want chocolate, I want KFC, I want a cheeseburger!"
She flopped onto her bed and curled up into a ball, one hand clutching her stomach and the other keeping the phone against her ear.
"..." Satoshi Hiwatari was silent on the other end.
"I'm dyinggg…" She whined.
"Risa...you know you're not supposed to eat fatty food when your monthly visitor comes right, it makes you feel worse."
"But I want fried chicken!" She began to argue, but stopped short and frowned. "Wait, how do you know?" She asked suspiciously.
She heard him clear his throat.
"What secret are you hiding from me? Oh my God you had a sex change." She gasped, horrified.
"As if."He replied cooly, "I'll have you know I've had to deal with many different types of women due to my father's job, and searching up information on...these types of things greatly help with business...ah...oh dear. Traumatising." He shuddered.
Risa giggled as she imagined him running around answering to PMS-ing women.
"But my tummy still hurtsss." She gave another whine. And I want to see you, she thought. One of his hugs would definitely make her feel better. He was bound to come see her, right?
"My phone's out of battery, I'll talk to you later." He said.
Risa blinked. "What?"
"Bye."
Click.
Her mouth fell open. He hung up on her! When she was in so much pain! She could die and he wouldn't know!
She fumed and flung her phone across the bed. Stupid Satoshi, did't need his stupid hugs, she thought and groaned as another streak of pain pierced her lower abdomen. She buried her face in her pillow and clutched her bed sheets.
Buzzzz.
Her doorbell was ringing. She gave a frustrated huff and yelled, "Who is it?"
Dragging herself out of bed she stomped out of her room towards the door. As she walked by the hall mirror she took a glance at herself - her hair was in disarray, dark tired eyes were staring back at her and her shirt was baggy and wrinkled.
She stared dully at her reflection and brushed her hair to the side. She didn't have the energy to care about her looks anymore.
"Stupid Hiwatari." She muttered under her breath, she didn't need him anyway, didn't need anyone to take care of her, didn't miss his stupid face.
She ignored the heat forming in the corner of her eyes, reached out to unlock the door and flung it open.
She stared as Satoshi Hiwatari stood opposite her carrying two large plastic bags.
"Hey sleeping beauty." He stepped up and gave her a peck on her forehead, brushing past her to walk towards the kitchen. "Wicked wings, cheeseburgers, hot chocolate, popcorn and some more chocolate. Take your pick. Oh I brought my hard drive, it has your favourite Disney movies collection." He said calmly.
Risa was silent.
"...Are you going to close the door…?" He turned around to look at her and almost dropped the bags when he noticed the tears streaming down her face.
"Woah, woah, Risa, calm down, does it hurt that much?" He hurriedly put the bags down on the counter and walked over to her weakly.
"Don't cry…" He was helpless against tears.
"I HATE YOU!" She screamed and tackled him, throwing both of them onto the ground.
She gave a sob as he grinned, "Love you too."