"Ruuuuuuusselll!" she called. "Are you done yet? I've been waiting for an hour now! Hurry up!"

He sighed and rolled his eyes. He finished up the tuna sushi he made for her. Damn she's been bossy and egotistical lately, he thought.

Noodle was always a kind girl, since the moment she came out of that box. But as she grew older, her personality became more and more…evil? No that's too harsh, but she started to have a bad attitude a lot lately. Maybe because she's 14? The hormones are kicking in. Russel noticed that when he saw her looking at pictures of Brad Pitt, Johnny Depp, etc. Posters of attractive men started to appear all over her room. Yea. The hormones are defiantly floating around. He noticed some zits popping around her face, causing her to spend more time and money on her face, and causing her to hog the bathroom for hours on end.

But he understood.

She was just…a teenager. He remembered his teen days. Puberty was the worst, especially with his voice changing. At least he didn't get a perio-

"RUSSEL! WHERE IS MY SUSHI?!" Noodle yelled angrily.

An angry vein appeared on his bald head.

"Coming baby-girl." He responded.

Russel carried her sushi, green tea, and a side of rice, with a pinch of teriyaki sauce. Thank God he was good at cooking. He brought the tray and placed it on the little table in front of her. She moved forward and examined it.

Russel got a good look at her. She had finally grown her hair out from that Mohawk he hated so much. Her hair was choppy, uneven, and was just touching her shoulders, but she had recently died it a dark purple, so in the light you could see the color. Her bangs lay roughly against her forehead; some pieces were in her eyes, some were not. But either way she didn't care. Her taste in clothes became more feminine, but still had their Japanese touch. She layered her clothes a lot and wore lots of stockings. She even got her own pet monkey, Mike, for her birthday. She had been very spoiled lately.

"I don't like this." She answered.

She had even become more of an eye catcher to boys. Russel didn't particularly enjoy that. She was his baby. His "kid". She was a daughter to him. He cared about her, but sometimes, she just really knew how to piss him off.

"Excuse me?"

"I said I don't like it. There's not enough sauce on the rice." She explained.

"But I made it how you asked…"

"Well, OBVIOUSLY not Russel. Put more on." She said handing him the bowl of rice.

He snatched it from her hand.

"Fine."

Russel returned to the kitchen to put a bit more sauce on the rice. He grumbled some foul language under his breath in anger. He wanted to teach her a lesson and keep her in her room for the rest of the day, but she was just a teen right? It's not her fault she acts like this. Right?

"Here." He put it on the tray.

She looked at if for a long moment. He couldn't see her eyes; the hair covered them for the moment. He thought the minute was long enough that she was content with the food. He sighed in content and began to walk away.

"Russel!"

He stopped in his tracks. He turned around and looked to see Noodle's arm extended out to him with the bowl of rice in her hand.

"It's too much sauce. Do it again."

Russel said nothing. He stood for a moment with his fists tight, face red with anger, and he looked at her with his white eyes. He hit the bowl out of her hand. It landed on the floor with a Clunk. Noodle stared at the turned-over bowl and the rice scattered around it. She was stunned.

"Do it yourself." He said darkly, with a dirty look on his face.

"Um. No." she responded.

"….What did you say?"

"No."

Russel was at his limit. All this time he had put up with her krap, and he was finally going to lose. He took her by her wrist and pulled her along. She tried to pull away but couldn't. He was too strong, even for are martial arts master like her. He pulled her into her room and sat her on bed.

"You're staying here until you clean up your attitude young lady. You've been rude to me and everyone else in this house and I WON'T stand for it anymore. Fix that attitude and then come out." he ordered.

Noodle sat in silence. When Russel left the room she fell on her side and began to think about her actions. She knew that she was a better person than this. Why did she start to act like a jerk?

"OW!" she cried.

She felt strange, crippling pain in her stomach. She had felt this a few hours but just thought it was cramps from her morning run. Well, the cramps were back, and it scared her. She had no idea why. She ran to her computer and decided to type in her symptoms:

Painful cramps

Gaining quick, gassy weight

Bad acne

Temper

"Time of the Month", was the first thing that showed up on "Google". She clicked it. As she read the article, she became more and more aware of what was happening. As she read she felt something warm between her legs. She was scared and ran to the bathroom.

"…AHHHHHH!!!"

Russel heard the cry and immediately ran to her room. When he finally got there, he ran up to her door and began to pound on it.

"NOODLE! NOODLE! ARE YOU OKAY?" he screamed in fear.

"Russel! I'm fine!" she yelled through the door. "Sorry for scaring you!"

Russel sighed and began to walk out of her room. Suddenly, he passed her computer and noticed what was on the screen.

"Every young woman has a period. It's the one time of the month that a woman bleeds from her private and feels the following symptoms: Bad temper, Cramps…"

Russel didn't have to read on. He knew what was going on, and walked away.

YAY LONGER CHAPTER! :D .. lmao xD

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