"I think you dropped something." A voice says beside you. You looked over to see Timmy, a known bully, but didn't recognise him since you were new and just recently moved here. You looked down to see a drop of blood on the floor. Your eyes widened. Oh my god, you'd just started your period. You hesitantly stood up, and sure enough, you'd bled through your pants. He snickered with his friends, "God, it's like a crime scene!" You quickly left the classroom and went to the bathroom, crying in a stall. Some nice girls gave you a pair of shorts. You changed and went back out, walking through the crowded hallways. Suddenly, someone whispered against your ear, "You know what helps with cramps? Sex." It was Timmy. Of course it was.
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