•  Kylie's POV 
I groaned in pain as I sit up, waking up only to be welcome by the cramps in your stomach is worst feeling ever. I dragged my feet to the bathroom then slowly unclading myself flinching every moment I move with my face squeeze in pain.
Gosh it is the time of the month ! 
I opened the door and sighted the red stain on my bedsheet. I walked back to bed thankfully no blood is dripping on the floor, I took it and put it in a bucket making a mental note to burn it later also to wash my undies.
When I fully unclad myself, I entered the shower washing every inch of my body making sure I'm clean and there is no blood under there.
I wrapped the soft white towel on my body after being through with my bath, stepping outside to get dressed. I wore my uniform also made sure the pad was place well on my undies before wearing. Now I'm back to wearing tampon and enduring this pain fora weak.
Oh God!
I release a sigh as I sat down infront of the mirror doing my makeup since my mom taught me how to, there was no need to disturb her. Putting on my glass, I popped two painkillers in my mouth pushing it down with a glass of water I kept on my nightstand near my bed.
Fully dressed, I went downstairs grabbing my bag along with me as I slipped my legs into my shoe.
Ken bumped into me on the way to the dinning room, I wonder what is his problem. He turned to me and his eyes met with my deadliest glare I ever giving anyone. He gulped in fear and shift back.
“ I'm sorry, I did not mean to, it was a mistake.” He said with his voice stuttering and lips pouty.
I mentally roll my eyes, what a child!
“ Do you want to cry ?” I taunted him as I walked to the dinning area, he rolled his eyes following me. We sat down greeting mom as we dish out our pancakes in our plates applying syrup on it.
I was busy tossing the pancakes on my plate, I really don't have appetite for pancake today. I heard footsteps coming to the dinning area.
“ Good morning mom.” Ken said, I raised to see Mom still dress in her nighties and wearing a bonnet on her head.
“ Hey Mom,” I waved at her lightly then focus back on the food that suddenly interest me.
Ah! Mood swings or the way I use to call it, food swings.
“ That's new, you are not enthusiastic as before, what's wrong ?” She asked dishing her own pancakes on her own plates.
“ I'm fine mom, nothing is wrong.” I replied her.
“ You sure ?”
Her questions are so annoying.
“ Yes I'm sure.” I faked a smile, any word from her again, I'm going to snap.
“ Your face....”
Then I snap, “ I SAID I'M FINE, TAKE IT LIKE THAT and stop disturbing me.” I huffed feeling frustrated as I rested my back on the chair, now the pancakes don't interest me anymore.
“ Why are you shouting at mum ? She was just...” I shot him a glare, he kept quiet and mumbled a sorry.
“ It's alright Ken, it is her time of the month.” Mom told him with a smile.
“ What do you mean by that ? Is she dying ?” I could sense he was panicking.
Yeah Ken something like that.
“ No darling, she is not. You will know what I'm talking about when you grow up, okay ?” He nodded his head at her then turn to me.
“ Sis are you dying ?”
I roll my eyes, What a bipolar child ! One minute he is a devil, another minute he acts like a sweet angelic child.
“ Yes Ken, I'm dying this pain is killing me.” 
“ Huh ?” 
“ Don't mind her Ken,” Mom said laughing “ she is not dying, Kylie are you sure you want to go to school ?"
Gosh, she should just stop talking.
“ Yes mom and stop asking me questions, it is adding to the headache I already have.” I rubbed my forehead trying to sooth the ache.
“ I'm just asking, because anytime you are on your period, you acts like a pregnant bitch, your attitude can be really overbearing and annoying. Not everyone can tolerate like I do. I'm your mother that is why it is easy for me and maybe because I know that I'm going to torture you the week after your period. You are going to be a salty bitch for like a week, I hope your friends can tolerate you. Today will definitely be interesting.” She finished with a laugh.
I rolled my eyes at her, “ I'm not a bitch.”
“ So that is the only thing you pick out of what I just said ?” She shaked her head, “ I did not say you are a bitch, I did not give birth to one. I'm just worried about you so you won't come back crying to me.”
“ I'm not a crybaby.” I whined with my feet stomp on the floor.
“ Oh God, you are unbelievable!” She exclaimed.
“ You are also unbelievable, you know what I'm already late,” I pushed the plate forward. “ I should be going.” I smiled at her.
“ But it is just--”
“ I will be late.” I interrupted her then stand up taking my bag along, I heard her laugh lightly.
“ Anyways, have fun in school. Love you.”
“ Love you too Mom.”
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Here I am in commerce class with my chin resting on the palm of my hand and the elbow of the hand on the table. Someone who sees me will think I'm paying attention but no I'm not hearing anything the teacher is saying.
It is like my body is here but my spirit and mind in another place completely. I'm so fucking tired. The bell should just ring and the teacher should just go so I can't just go to the next class. Like that like that school will end.
I felt someone nudge me, slowly I turn my head to face the person, it was Ashton. I raised my brow not having the strength to talk.
“ We are partners.” He said with a grin.
“ Partner ? ”
“ You did not pay attention to the class ? ”
“ Yeah something like that.” I turned to face the teacher only to realize he is gone, class is over ?
“ The teacher is gone ?’’ I asked turning to face Ashton.
“ Yes, you would have known if your mind was here,” I rolled my eyes at his comments.
“ What do you mean by we are partner ?” I ask changing the subject completely.
“ He said that we are going to write a report on any business topic of our choice and it is a partner project. Your partner is your seat partner which is me.” He winked at me.
“ Yay!” I cheered with lack of enthusiasm in my tone.
“ Anything the problem ?” He asks.
“ Nothing, just tired.” I placed my head on the table.
“ You did not sleep well in the night ?”
“ I did, slept like a baby only to wake up by the pain I detest the most.” 
“ What happened Kylie ?” He sounded concern.
“ Nothing I'm fine, stop with these questions it's annoying.” I huffed with annoyance massaging my forehead.
“ I'm sorry, I'm just concern for you.” He said sincerely.
“ I know but truly I'm fine.” I forced a smile, “ We should be going to our next class.” 
“ Yeah we should, don't want us getting detention.”
I laugh feeling amused by what he said. “ When did you start caring about whether you get detention or not ?”
“ When I met you, I changed. You influence me.”
“ I know, I'm a good influence.” I winked at him, he laughed.
“ Let us go,”
“ I will meet you outside, I want to gather myself.” I told him.
He replied ‘ Okay ’ then went out, I yawned stretching my body, I stood up gathering my books and arranging it inside my bag. 
I was about to step out of the class until I was dragged back inside, it was red haired girl, she looks pretty if I must say.
“ Sorry, what can I do for you ?” I asked pushing her hand away from me. 
“ Stay away from my fiancé, that is what I want you to do for me.” She said calmly but it sounds like she is threatening me.
“ Fiancé ? Sorry who are you ?”
She scoffed in disbelief, “ You don't know me,” She said like it was an offence of something. “ I am Melissa, the head of cheerleader--”
I zoned out from there not interested in whatever she is saying, since when I came to this school the only people I have associate with are the boys and Anna now Cami, I don't know anybody apart from them, I should engage myself in sports maybe I get to know other people.
She snapped her fingers at me making my body jerked softly as my eyes met with her hazel eyes and if I must say, it really do look enticing, “ You are not listening to what I was saying.” She screamed.
“ Well that is because I'm not interested in whatever you are saying, I have things to do, who is this fiancé of yours ?” I asked with my hands folded on my chest.
“ Ashton.” She said then I laugh.
“ Oh I understand what is going on now, you are delusional. You are crushing on Ashton and it is making  you feel you are going to get married to him,” I shaked my head, clicking my tongue in pity. “ I feel for you but dear he is not your fiance, get it straight to your head.”
“ He is mine.” She stomp her foot on the ground.
Rolling my eyes, I said “ He is not yours and I am going to prove it to you.”
“ What do you...” I walked out on her not wanting to hear what she wants to say.
“ Ashton,” I called his name in a singsong voice, he was leaning on the wall opposite the class, he raises a brow and I did what came to my mind.
I kissed him, he let out a gasp and I took the opportunity to deepen the kiss, shoving my tongue with his, he responded to the kiss, wrap his arm around my waist. It was calm yet fiery, full with passion. My heart was thundering under my skin as he took control of the kiss, caressing his tongue with mine kissing me deeply, I raised my hand to his neck wrapping it around it tightly.
His grip tightened around my waist as electric current run through our mouth down to my veins and I felt a shot of energy rush through me. My emotions were awakening with my heart pounding loudly, slowly I pulled away remembering we are in school, breathing hard as my chest heaved up and down, catching my breath. What the fuck did I just do ?
“ Sorry,” I apologized looking away  shyly, “ I should get to class, see you at lunch.” I said and walk away from him fast, what was I thinking ?
It might be the effect of my period.
Yep, my period hormones.