Jen sat up in her bed, letting out a small groan, Dammit, she thought to herself, Why did it have to start now?
THE NEXT DAY
Al and Ed shot confused looks at each other, Jen wasn't her usual perky self. No smile, no nothing.
"Jen, are you okay?" Ed asked cautiously.
"Of course!" She snapped.
"Jeez, someone's bitchy today," He mumbled.
"Just be glad you're not a girl," She muttered. Ed shot yet another confused look. She looked at him like he was crazy.
"You guys never had the talk with your mother, did you?"
They both shook their heads. She sighed and smacked her head.
"Well…you see…when a guy and a girl love eachother…" (I AM NOT EVEN GONNA GO THERE FOR THE SAFETY OF YOUNG READERS)
A FEW MINUTES LATER
"Okay, EWWWWW!!!" The two boys cried,
"That still doesn't explain why you're being so bitchy…" Ed stated,
"Well, " Jen sighed, "about once a month, girls...bleed….from their…and the bitchyness kinda comes with it." Ed nodded, eyes wide in shock.
"Aw, does someone need a hug?" Al cooed.
"Goddamnit I don't want a hug," She sighed in irritation. Ed smirked maliciously.
"Oh, you're getting' a hug," he declared.
"No." she shrieked as she was bombarded with hugs. She struggled to break free from the brothers' iron grip, but it was pointless. She gave up and hugged back, knowing that that was probably the only hug she'd get from them for awhile.