The Bad Boy I Didn't Expect *On Hold*
I'm Bleeding
Chapter 3
*Aubrey’s P.O.V*
Wait, does that mean he’ll be coming to see me tomorrow? I fidgeted in my seat a little too excited for the next day. That hair, those legs, those hands, those eyes, those lips.. all over my- I shivered, clenching my legs together. Has my libido kicked in? I’m 19 and still a virgin. I haven’t really dated much, I guess I wasn’t really interested? Is Zayn a virgin? Probably not.. I mean look at him, He’s sex on legs. “Aubrey, honey. It’s closing time” Miss. Connor broke me from my thoughts, I looked up at the clock. “It’s six already?” I asked. “Yes, you sat there for the rest of the day. Is everything alright?” Miss. Connor asked with a tad bit of concern. “Yeah, everything is fine” I reassured her. Actually no, everything is not fine. I think Zayn has aroused me?Is that even possible? I bit my lip what is tomorrow going to be like? “Aubrey” Miss. Connor called again. “It’s time to go?” She said trying to push me along. “Oh sorry” I bowed my head walking out from behind the desk. I grabbed my bag and walked towards the door, leaving a bewildered Miss. Connor behind.
I walked down the steps and headed towards my car. The night sky started to dim the sunlight, the stars starting to peek out from the light clouds that floated by. I pulled out my keys, fiddling them in my hands to find the right one for the car door. Before I stuck it in the keyhole I turned around, tilting my head to the side, admiring the now dark alley in which Zayn and his I don’t know, ‘friends?’ were. Was he still there? Surely not, it’s late. Should I check? No. I shook my head sadly. I don’t want him thinking I’m some sort of creep. I pushed the key in the hole, unlocked it and sat inside. I slammed the door and started the car, driving down the road to my home.
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I parked my car, locked it and made my way to the front door. I fiddled with my keys once again, trying to find the right key. Once finding it, I sighed heavily. I stabbed the key inside and turned it. I pulled it out and turned the knob It’s locked? I furrowed my eyebrows and tried again, this time it opened. Was it already unlocked? That’s weird, I could have sworn I locked it when I left. I stepped inside, walking towards the kitchen and setting my bag down on the counter. Tonight’s news: The newsman talked loudly. “The ‘Graffiti man’ (Or what everyone calls him) is at it again, is someone trying to show feelings in this art? Or is this someone playing a joke? More news tonight at seven” The teller on the T.V in the other room blared. I turned the T.V off when I left. That’s weird. I grabbed the controller on the couch and clicked it off. I then heard an odd shuffling coming from my room. What the fuck? I raised an eyebrow and looked in the direction in which it came. There it is again. Then it hit me, there is someone in my home! A robber? A thief? I ran to my kitchen swiftly, grabbing a large frying pan, and made my way quietly back to my room.
*Zayn’s P.O.V*
“We should head over to my place, get stoned and play some video games” Louis said sounding bored. The boys looked at him smiling, “My mom went grocery shopping” Louis added, smiling ear to ear. “Yeah, Alright” The boys said, shrugging. They all looked at me, smoke circling up from my cigarette. “Zayn” Niall raised an eyebrow. “Are you coming?” Liam asked running his finger along his lip. I chuckled “Of course guys” They let out a sigh of relief. I couldn’t leave my pals hanging! “Yeah, for a little bit. Then I have to get home to Katie and Alexis” My mouth twitched into a little smile. “Mom not gonna be home again tonight?” Niall asked nicely. My mom goes out just about every night, even though they’re 10 and 12 I like to be there to make sure they’re safe. “Let’s get goin then” Louis said standing up. The other boys followed and we walked from the alley way, to the parking lot where our motorcycles sat neatly in a line. I looked towards the library I wonder if Aubrey is still in there. I smiled and hopped on my bike along as the other four. I can’t wait to see her tomorrow. My bike was fully customized, nicely detailed painted flames on the gas tank. Which I did myself. The handle bars a bit higher then they usually should. Harry has a knightster, everything completely black. It’s plain, but it is bad ass. Niall’s bike has a green front fender, his gas tank white, and the back fender being orange. He’s from Ireland and he likes showing it off a bit. His is pretty sweet. Liam’s bike is all metallic blue, plain and simple. But still kick ass. Louis’s bike has a nicely designed tiger on the gas tank. Yeah, I did it for him. His license plate number saying 3AT M3 (Eat Me). Our bikes are all unique, and we spent lots of time on them. So my bike is pretty special to me.
“Ya’ll ready to go?” Louis asked, once everyone settled on their choppers. We all nodded and turned our bikes on at the same time. It’s kind of something we do, we rev our bikes up to see who’s is the loudest and it’s just a bit of fun I guess. Niall went first, smiling and turning the throttle reving his up pretty loud. We laughed and they did it at the same time. They stopped and looked to me, I smirked and revved it pretty hard. Making a few pedestrians glance at us. I had just installed my new pipes, making my chopper the loudest of them all. “Ah fuck ya” Niall laughed, swooshing his hand playfully. The others laughed and Louis backed his bike up out of the parking spot. Revving his bike and riding down the road. We all started to follow behind him, I was the last one in the line. Before fully following behind them, I smiled towards the Library I’ll see her tomorrow I reassured myself, and off we went.
*Aubrey’s P.O.V*
I opened my bedroom door wider, it was open a crack so luckily this ‘person’ won’t hear me. I peeked in my dark room. I kept hearing the shuffling noise, it was coming from.. My closet? I furrowed my eyebrows and switched my bedroom light on, the noise stopped. I crept closer to the very dark walk in closet Okay, just hit them over the head, hope they’re unconscious, then call the police. I crept even closer, holding my nifty frying pan over my head, getting ready to strike. I peeked in, only seeing pitch black. I flicked the light on. “Ah!” We both screamed in unison. “Allison!?” I asked happily. “Aubrey!” She squealed.
“What are you doing here?” I smiled ear to ear. “I uh, I was kicked out” She shrugged. “Aw, I’m sorry” I frowned slightly. “Oh, I hope it’s okay If I move back in. I have nowhere else” she shrugged. “Of course you can!” Allison and I have been best friends since kindergarten; she tried going to live on her own with a random roommate. But I guess it didn’t work out. I’m so happy she’s back though. “Why do you have a frying pan?” She pointed to my large frying pan I limply held to my side. I dropped it to the floor “I thought you were some robber or something. And how did you get into my house?” I laughed. She shuffled into her pockets and pulled out a key, my house key. “I kept it” she dangled it in front of my face. I looked up and noticed some boxes sat neatly on the shelves, which must have been the shuffling. “It’s so great to see you” She choked out. She wrapped her arms around me, which I replied with the same gesture. I haven’t seen her in like, five months. It really is great to see her. “Come on, I’ll make us a special ‘Welcome home dinner’” I raised my arms happily. She clapped her hands “Yes, I’m famished” We walked out of my bedroom and headed through the living room. “So, you have to tell me everything interesting that happened. Okay?” I squeezed in. “Yeah” She smiled, showing off her teeth.
*2 hours later*
After sitting on the couch talking about how we’ve been and everything we finally decided we were ready to eat something. I opened my refrigerator and pursed my lips together; all I have is some milk and eggs. I moved to the freezer, just some ice cream. I checked the cupboards to see a few boxes of cereal and ramen noodles. I shook my head and shrugged. “I have been meaning to go shopping” I said shamelessly. She bit her lip effortlessly. “I guess I’ll do some late night shopping. Do you wanna come?” I asked grabbing my bag. “No.. I think. I think I’ll just stay here if that’s okay?” She smiled shyly. “That’s fine; I’ll be back in a bit. Alright?” I reassured her as I walked towards the door. “Alright, see you later” She waved and walked back through the archway to the living room.
I walked out the door, locking it behind me, and headed down the steps to my car. Wow, I can’t believe Allison is back. I smiled to my astonishment. This really has been an amazing day. I slammed my door once settled inside and started the car riding down the road.
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I parked in a parking spot at the Handy Andy’s Corner store. Food. Food. Food. I clapped my hands together and locked my car. I headed into the quiet store, only a few customers walking around buying things late at night. Like me. I grabbed a cart, pulling it out of the others and set my bag down in the little seat area. I pushed the cart around the aisle, looking through the shelves and grabbing things we might want to eat. I came to the fresh fruit and veggie section, grabbing banana’s, strawberries, grapes and pears. Everything I picked up I examined and set them neatly into my cart. I walked down farther examining the vegetables before my phone rang. I stopped and searched through my bag finally finding it, It was Allison. I hit the answer button. “Aubrey” Allison said quickly. “Yes? Is everything alright?” I asked nervously. “You didn’t leave yet did you?” She quickened, ignoring my question. “I’m still here. Is something wrong?” I pursued. “Everything is fine, do you think you could uh.. Could get me some tamps?” She asked nicely. “I promise I’ll pay you back” She said before I could answer. I sighed lightly “Of course Allison, you don’t need to pay me back” I itched my nose. I could technically hear her smile through the phone. “Thanks Aub” she said before hanging up. I smiled shaking my head at my phone and stuffing it in my pocket. I continued to push the cart and grabbing vegetables on the way. Beans, Corn on the cob, and fresh lettuce. I made it to the dairy aisle grabbing yogurts, more milk, and some different types of cheese. I haven’t been shopping in a while, it’s kind of fun. I remember when shopping used to be my favorite thing to do when I first moved into my house. I walked down the rest of this aisle turning into the feminine products, to get Allison’s tampons of course. Once turning fully into the aisle, I stopped, my mouth pretty much dropping to the floor. I know that black quiffed hair, those arms that were wrapped around me earlier and those legs from anywhere. Zayn. But he wasn’t wearing his leather jacket, he wore a long sleeve shirt but the sleeves were pulled up. Are those tattoos? My tummy felt uneven. Oh yes, He’s still sexy. He held five different boxes of pads in his arms. He kept glancing back and forth between the boxes, he seemed very frustrated and very confused. What is he doing here? I face palmed myself mentally He’s obviously shopping for.. I instantly felt upset. He was probably shopping for a girlfriend. I let out a shaky breath and pushed forward quietly, creeping up slowly beside him. I put on the best smile I could muster “Zayn?” I asked quietly.
*Zayn’s P.O.V*
Okay, does this mean tampax? Or wait, pads? Kotex? Ughhh, this is so frustrating. I glanced between the 5 boxes of pads I held, not sure of which ones I should get. I’m a guy, I don’t get periods. This is so difficult, why do I have to be put in this situation? I securely clutched them in my arms. My poor little sister had just gotten her period and I had to be the nice older brother and get what she needed.
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“I’m home” I clambered inside the house. “Zayn, Zayn, Zayn” I heard Katie call from the other room. She’s 10 and has a wild spirit, she came up to me and gave me a hug. “Hey Katie, where’s Alexis?” I asked arching an eyebrow. “She’s in her room” She said sadly, pointing upstairs. I threw my keys on the counter and walked briskly towards the stairs, walking quickly but coolly up the steps. I stopped in front of Katie’s room, staring at the door. Alexis stood next to me “I think she’s sick” Alexis whispered. I stepped closer and put my ear to the door and knocking lightly. “Katie?” I called. “Come in” I heard her whimper from the other side. Please tell me she’s alright. I creaked open the door, peeking my head in slowly. There she lay on her bed; curled into a ball looking like she might cry. She watched me while I crept in, sitting beside her, she clutched her stomach tightly. “Are you alright?” I asked a bit motherly. She screwed her eyes shut, clutching her stomach tighter. Was she in pain? “Zayn, I’m bleeding” She choked out. My eyes widened “Wh.. Where are you bleeding?” I cleared my throat. She glanced over to me quickly then looked away “I’m bleeding… Down there” She whispered the last part. She’s got her period, Oh shit. I was really hoping my mom would be here when this happened. Damn it! That book would have really come in handy, but sadly I made Louis take it with him because he dared me to do it and I just came up with some excuse that he had to take it. My mom hasn’t shown or said anything to these girls about sex or a period or anything. I mean, I can explain some things to them but it’s awkward as hell, I’m the older brother not the mother. She’s probably out getting drunk and doing crack. What the fuck! Rage infuriated through my body. I’m not mad at Katie, trust me. I’m just mad at the fact that my mother… Okay, just breathe. Calm down.
“Katie, you got your period” I breathed out slowly. She looked at me, a tint of fear in her eyes. “It’s nothing to be afraid of, just about every girl gets it” I explained. “Do you have anything.. sitting there?” I nodded down. God, this is getting awkward. I can imagine how she feels, talking to her older brother about this. “I umm… I put toilet paper there for now” She clenched her stomach again. Cramps. “My stomach really hurts” She’s on the verge of tears. That’s the one thing that breaks me down seeing my little sisters in pain, or crying. I love them half to death. “Katie, you’re getting cramps. I’m gonna have to run to the store and get you pads and some pain medicine. Alright?” I asked rubbing her back. She nodded her head, I stood and walked towards her door, which Alexis was and watched the whole time, I opened it slightly. “Zayn?” Katie whimpered. “Yes?” I diverted my attention to her curled body. “Um, do you think you could get me some chocolate? I really want some” She asked sweetly. “Of course Katie. I’ll be right back” I reassured her. “Alexis?” I knelt down to her level. “Yes?” She replied back. “Is Katie gonna be alright?” She asked worriedly. “She is going to be fine. I need you to watch her for a little bit okay? I’m going to lock the doors and I want you to keep the phone on you at all times. Do not answer the door for anyone. I have my key, so I’ll be able to get inside without a problem. Can you do all that for me?” I say the same thing every time I’m about to go someplace, I’m pretty sure she has memorized the whole thing by now. “Yes” She huffed, rolling her eyes. “Good” I smiled and gave her quick hug. “I’ll be back Katie, hang in there” I called running down the steps. All I heard was a groan before I locked and ran out the door.
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So here I am now, not sure which ones she needed. Which pads does she need or which should she use? I don’t exactly keep tabs on these kinds of things. “Zayn?” I heard an all too familiar voice. Aubrey! I dropped all the boxes on the floor “Shit” I huffed. I heard her chuckle and bent down next to me, helping me pick up the boxes. My face felt really hot Please dear God, It is not a blushing matter! “Late night shopping?” She asked. “Um, kind of” I shrugged. “Can you uh.. Can you help me out?” Yeah, I’m definitely blushing now.
*Aubrey’s P.O.V*
Wait, does that mean he’ll be coming to see me tomorrow? I fidgeted in my seat a little too excited for the next day. That hair, those legs, those hands, those eyes, those lips.. all over my- I shivered, clenching my legs together. Has my libido kicked in? I’m 19 and still a virgin. I haven’t really dated much, I guess I wasn’t really interested? Is Zayn a virgin? Probably not.. I mean look at him, He’s sex on legs. “Aubrey, honey. It’s closing time” Miss. Connor broke me from my thoughts, I looked up at the clock. “It’s six already?” I asked. “Yes, you sat there for the rest of the day. Is everything alright?” Miss. Connor asked with a tad bit of concern. “Yeah, everything is fine” I reassured her. Actually no, everything is not fine. I think Zayn has aroused me?Is that even possible? I bit my lip what is tomorrow going to be like? “Aubrey” Miss. Connor called again. “It’s time to go?” She said trying to push me along. “Oh sorry” I bowed my head walking out from behind the desk. I grabbed my bag and walked towards the door, leaving a bewildered Miss. Connor behind.
I walked down the steps and headed towards my car. The night sky started to dim the sunlight, the stars starting to peek out from the light clouds that floated by. I pulled out my keys, fiddling them in my hands to find the right one for the car door. Before I stuck it in the keyhole I turned around, tilting my head to the side, admiring the now dark alley in which Zayn and his I don’t know, ‘friends?’ were. Was he still there? Surely not, it’s late. Should I check? No. I shook my head sadly. I don’t want him thinking I’m some sort of creep. I pushed the key in the hole, unlocked it and sat inside. I slammed the door and started the car, driving down the road to my home.
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I parked my car, locked it and made my way to the front door. I fiddled with my keys once again, trying to find the right key. Once finding it, I sighed heavily. I stabbed the key inside and turned it. I pulled it out and turned the knob It’s locked? I furrowed my eyebrows and tried again, this time it opened. Was it already unlocked? That’s weird, I could have sworn I locked it when I left. I stepped inside, walking towards the kitchen and setting my bag down on the counter. Tonight’s news: The newsman talked loudly. “The ‘Graffiti man’ (Or what everyone calls him) is at it again, is someone trying to show feelings in this art? Or is this someone playing a joke? More news tonight at seven” The teller on the T.V in the other room blared. I turned the T.V off when I left. That’s weird. I grabbed the controller on the couch and clicked it off. I then heard an odd shuffling coming from my room. What the fuck? I raised an eyebrow and looked in the direction in which it came. There it is again. Then it hit me, there is someone in my home! A robber? A thief? I ran to my kitchen swiftly, grabbing a large frying pan, and made my way quietly back to my room.
*Zayn’s P.O.V*
“We should head over to my place, get stoned and play some video games” Louis said sounding bored. The boys looked at him smiling, “My mom went grocery shopping” Louis added, smiling ear to ear. “Yeah, Alright” The boys said, shrugging. They all looked at me, smoke circling up from my cigarette. “Zayn” Niall raised an eyebrow. “Are you coming?” Liam asked running his finger along his lip. I chuckled “Of course guys” They let out a sigh of relief. I couldn’t leave my pals hanging! “Yeah, for a little bit. Then I have to get home to Katie and Alexis” My mouth twitched into a little smile. “Mom not gonna be home again tonight?” Niall asked nicely. My mom goes out just about every night, even though they’re 10 and 12 I like to be there to make sure they’re safe. “Let’s get goin then” Louis said standing up. The other boys followed and we walked from the alley way, to the parking lot where our motorcycles sat neatly in a line. I looked towards the library I wonder if Aubrey is still in there. I smiled and hopped on my bike along as the other four. I can’t wait to see her tomorrow. My bike was fully customized, nicely detailed painted flames on the gas tank. Which I did myself. The handle bars a bit higher then they usually should. Harry has a knightster, everything completely black. It’s plain, but it is bad ass. Niall’s bike has a green front fender, his gas tank white, and the back fender being orange. He’s from Ireland and he likes showing it off a bit. His is pretty sweet. Liam’s bike is all metallic blue, plain and simple. But still kick ass. Louis’s bike has a nicely designed tiger on the gas tank. Yeah, I did it for him. His license plate number saying 3AT M3 (Eat Me). Our bikes are all unique, and we spent lots of time on them. So my bike is pretty special to me.
“Ya’ll ready to go?” Louis asked, once everyone settled on their choppers. We all nodded and turned our bikes on at the same time. It’s kind of something we do, we rev our bikes up to see who’s is the loudest and it’s just a bit of fun I guess. Niall went first, smiling and turning the throttle reving his up pretty loud. We laughed and they did it at the same time. They stopped and looked to me, I smirked and revved it pretty hard. Making a few pedestrians glance at us. I had just installed my new pipes, making my chopper the loudest of them all. “Ah fuck ya” Niall laughed, swooshing his hand playfully. The others laughed and Louis backed his bike up out of the parking spot. Revving his bike and riding down the road. We all started to follow behind him, I was the last one in the line. Before fully following behind them, I smiled towards the Library I’ll see her tomorrow I reassured myself, and off we went.
*Aubrey’s P.O.V*
I opened my bedroom door wider, it was open a crack so luckily this ‘person’ won’t hear me. I peeked in my dark room. I kept hearing the shuffling noise, it was coming from.. My closet? I furrowed my eyebrows and switched my bedroom light on, the noise stopped. I crept closer to the very dark walk in closet Okay, just hit them over the head, hope they’re unconscious, then call the police. I crept even closer, holding my nifty frying pan over my head, getting ready to strike. I peeked in, only seeing pitch black. I flicked the light on. “Ah!” We both screamed in unison. “Allison!?” I asked happily. “Aubrey!” She squealed.
“What are you doing here?” I smiled ear to ear. “I uh, I was kicked out” She shrugged. “Aw, I’m sorry” I frowned slightly. “Oh, I hope it’s okay If I move back in. I have nowhere else” she shrugged. “Of course you can!” Allison and I have been best friends since kindergarten; she tried going to live on her own with a random roommate. But I guess it didn’t work out. I’m so happy she’s back though. “Why do you have a frying pan?” She pointed to my large frying pan I limply held to my side. I dropped it to the floor “I thought you were some robber or something. And how did you get into my house?” I laughed. She shuffled into her pockets and pulled out a key, my house key. “I kept it” she dangled it in front of my face. I looked up and noticed some boxes sat neatly on the shelves, which must have been the shuffling. “It’s so great to see you” She choked out. She wrapped her arms around me, which I replied with the same gesture. I haven’t seen her in like, five months. It really is great to see her. “Come on, I’ll make us a special ‘Welcome home dinner’” I raised my arms happily. She clapped her hands “Yes, I’m famished” We walked out of my bedroom and headed through the living room. “So, you have to tell me everything interesting that happened. Okay?” I squeezed in. “Yeah” She smiled, showing off her teeth.
*2 hours later*
After sitting on the couch talking about how we’ve been and everything we finally decided we were ready to eat something. I opened my refrigerator and pursed my lips together; all I have is some milk and eggs. I moved to the freezer, just some ice cream. I checked the cupboards to see a few boxes of cereal and ramen noodles. I shook my head and shrugged. “I have been meaning to go shopping” I said shamelessly. She bit her lip effortlessly. “I guess I’ll do some late night shopping. Do you wanna come?” I asked grabbing my bag. “No.. I think. I think I’ll just stay here if that’s okay?” She smiled shyly. “That’s fine; I’ll be back in a bit. Alright?” I reassured her as I walked towards the door. “Alright, see you later” She waved and walked back through the archway to the living room.
I walked out the door, locking it behind me, and headed down the steps to my car. Wow, I can’t believe Allison is back. I smiled to my astonishment. This really has been an amazing day. I slammed my door once settled inside and started the car riding down the road.
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I parked in a parking spot at the Handy Andy’s Corner store. Food. Food. Food. I clapped my hands together and locked my car. I headed into the quiet store, only a few customers walking around buying things late at night. Like me. I grabbed a cart, pulling it out of the others and set my bag down in the little seat area. I pushed the cart around the aisle, looking through the shelves and grabbing things we might want to eat. I came to the fresh fruit and veggie section, grabbing banana’s, strawberries, grapes and pears. Everything I picked up I examined and set them neatly into my cart. I walked down farther examining the vegetables before my phone rang. I stopped and searched through my bag finally finding it, It was Allison. I hit the answer button. “Aubrey” Allison said quickly. “Yes? Is everything alright?” I asked nervously. “You didn’t leave yet did you?” She quickened, ignoring my question. “I’m still here. Is something wrong?” I pursued. “Everything is fine, do you think you could uh.. Could get me some tamps?” She asked nicely. “I promise I’ll pay you back” She said before I could answer. I sighed lightly “Of course Allison, you don’t need to pay me back” I itched my nose. I could technically hear her smile through the phone. “Thanks Aub” she said before hanging up. I smiled shaking my head at my phone and stuffing it in my pocket. I continued to push the cart and grabbing vegetables on the way. Beans, Corn on the cob, and fresh lettuce. I made it to the dairy aisle grabbing yogurts, more milk, and some different types of cheese. I haven’t been shopping in a while, it’s kind of fun. I remember when shopping used to be my favorite thing to do when I first moved into my house. I walked down the rest of this aisle turning into the feminine products, to get Allison’s tampons of course. Once turning fully into the aisle, I stopped, my mouth pretty much dropping to the floor. I know that black quiffed hair, those arms that were wrapped around me earlier and those legs from anywhere. Zayn. But he wasn’t wearing his leather jacket, he wore a long sleeve shirt but the sleeves were pulled up. Are those tattoos? My tummy felt uneven. Oh yes, He’s still sexy. He held five different boxes of pads in his arms. He kept glancing back and forth between the boxes, he seemed very frustrated and very confused. What is he doing here? I face palmed myself mentally He’s obviously shopping for.. I instantly felt upset. He was probably shopping for a girlfriend. I let out a shaky breath and pushed forward quietly, creeping up slowly beside him. I put on the best smile I could muster “Zayn?” I asked quietly.
*Zayn’s P.O.V*
Okay, does this mean tampax? Or wait, pads? Kotex? Ughhh, this is so frustrating. I glanced between the 5 boxes of pads I held, not sure of which ones I should get. I’m a guy, I don’t get periods. This is so difficult, why do I have to be put in this situation? I securely clutched them in my arms. My poor little sister had just gotten her period and I had to be the nice older brother and get what she needed.
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“I’m home” I clambered inside the house. “Zayn, Zayn, Zayn” I heard Katie call from the other room. She’s 10 and has a wild spirit, she came up to me and gave me a hug. “Hey Katie, where’s Alexis?” I asked arching an eyebrow. “She’s in her room” She said sadly, pointing upstairs. I threw my keys on the counter and walked briskly towards the stairs, walking quickly but coolly up the steps. I stopped in front of Katie’s room, staring at the door. Alexis stood next to me “I think she’s sick” Alexis whispered. I stepped closer and put my ear to the door and knocking lightly. “Katie?” I called. “Come in” I heard her whimper from the other side. Please tell me she’s alright. I creaked open the door, peeking my head in slowly. There she lay on her bed; curled into a ball looking like she might cry. She watched me while I crept in, sitting beside her, she clutched her stomach tightly. “Are you alright?” I asked a bit motherly. She screwed her eyes shut, clutching her stomach tighter. Was she in pain? “Zayn, I’m bleeding” She choked out. My eyes widened “Wh.. Where are you bleeding?” I cleared my throat. She glanced over to me quickly then looked away “I’m bleeding… Down there” She whispered the last part. She’s got her period, Oh shit. I was really hoping my mom would be here when this happened. Damn it! That book would have really come in handy, but sadly I made Louis take it with him because he dared me to do it and I just came up with some excuse that he had to take it. My mom hasn’t shown or said anything to these girls about sex or a period or anything. I mean, I can explain some things to them but it’s awkward as hell, I’m the older brother not the mother. She’s probably out getting drunk and doing crack. What the fuck! Rage infuriated through my body. I’m not mad at Katie, trust me. I’m just mad at the fact that my mother… Okay, just breathe. Calm down.
“Katie, you got your period” I breathed out slowly. She looked at me, a tint of fear in her eyes. “It’s nothing to be afraid of, just about every girl gets it” I explained. “Do you have anything.. sitting there?” I nodded down. God, this is getting awkward. I can imagine how she feels, talking to her older brother about this. “I umm… I put toilet paper there for now” She clenched her stomach again. Cramps. “My stomach really hurts” She’s on the verge of tears. That’s the one thing that breaks me down seeing my little sisters in pain, or crying. I love them half to death. “Katie, you’re getting cramps. I’m gonna have to run to the store and get you pads and some pain medicine. Alright?” I asked rubbing her back. She nodded her head, I stood and walked towards her door, which Alexis was and watched the whole time, I opened it slightly. “Zayn?” Katie whimpered. “Yes?” I diverted my attention to her curled body. “Um, do you think you could get me some chocolate? I really want some” She asked sweetly. “Of course Katie. I’ll be right back” I reassured her. “Alexis?” I knelt down to her level. “Yes?” She replied back. “Is Katie gonna be alright?” She asked worriedly. “She is going to be fine. I need you to watch her for a little bit okay? I’m going to lock the doors and I want you to keep the phone on you at all times. Do not answer the door for anyone. I have my key, so I’ll be able to get inside without a problem. Can you do all that for me?” I say the same thing every time I’m about to go someplace, I’m pretty sure she has memorized the whole thing by now. “Yes” She huffed, rolling her eyes. “Good” I smiled and gave her quick hug. “I’ll be back Katie, hang in there” I called running down the steps. All I heard was a groan before I locked and ran out the door.
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So here I am now, not sure which ones she needed. Which pads does she need or which should she use? I don’t exactly keep tabs on these kinds of things. “Zayn?” I heard an all too familiar voice. Aubrey! I dropped all the boxes on the floor “Shit” I huffed. I heard her chuckle and bent down next to me, helping me pick up the boxes. My face felt really hot Please dear God, It is not a blushing matter! “Late night shopping?” She asked. “Um, kind of” I shrugged. “Can you uh.. Can you help me out?” Yeah, I’m definitely blushing now.
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