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I think, being girls, we all have embarrassing period-related stories.. so you guys can share yours if you'd like!
Well, I'll start since my latest embarrassing moment happened only yesterday.
Here it goes..It was lunchtime at school and I was sitting on the grass with my boyfriend, and we were just talking. When all of a sudden I glance down at my jeans and I see a red spot! Not too big but noticeable. I quickly pull down my shirt. Good think my boyfriend was to busy telling me a funny story so he didn't notice. But I was starting to panick! I was desperately hoping for the bell to ring so I could go to the restroom. I was scared to get up for fear that it might be on the back of my pants as well. So I wished for the best as I sat there talking to him.. And finally after what seemed like hours, the bell finally rang. I stood up and pulled down my shirt, then I stood against the wall as I gave him a quick hug and ran to the restroom. Then I had to call my mom to bring me some pads and a pair of jeans, and had to explain to the school secretary (who is male) why I had to call my mom. Ughhh it was so embarrassing. I need to keep track of my days!
Well, I'll start since my latest embarrassing moment happened only yesterday.
Here it goes..It was lunchtime at school and I was sitting on the grass with my boyfriend, and we were just talking. When all of a sudden I glance down at my jeans and I see a red spot! Not too big but noticeable. I quickly pull down my shirt. Good think my boyfriend was to busy telling me a funny story so he didn't notice. But I was starting to panick! I was desperately hoping for the bell to ring so I could go to the restroom. I was scared to get up for fear that it might be on the back of my pants as well. So I wished for the best as I sat there talking to him.. And finally after what seemed like hours, the bell finally rang. I stood up and pulled down my shirt, then I stood against the wall as I gave him a quick hug and ran to the restroom. Then I had to call my mom to bring me some pads and a pair of jeans, and had to explain to the school secretary (who is male) why I had to call my mom. Ughhh it was so embarrassing. I need to keep track of my days!