During the beginning of the school year, in mid-September, I was at school. I’d had my period for about three months. I had thought my period had ended the night before.
I was in Reading when I felt a drip. “Can’t be anything,” I thought. By the time Reading was over, I was ready to go to the bathroom and check. I went into the stall, looked down, and saw blood on my shorts! I rushed to where my friends were sitting and asked each for a hoodie or something. Luckily, the fourth friend I’d asked had an extra pair of shorts in her locker. I am now forever in her debt. 🙂
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