It's the 3rd day that she's locked herself inside her room and honestly, I still don't understand why she's still in there. But if there's one thing I know, being on your period is either the time to spend your boyfriend or husband or father's money because the guys know its that 'time of the month' to keep the girls completely happy. 

My dad and I suffered with my mom and Sarah. They always had their rooms filled with flowers, chocolates and cookies. 'Sometimes even get well soon cards!' 

It was something my dad and I looked forward to: who would spend the most money and who could make the girls happier. This game happened simultaneously because my mom and Sarah had their periods around the same time.  

Sorry to all the girls out there who hate the fact that we turned your misery into a game :)

It was all fun and games until we lost him

By the way, if you must know, it's also the 3rd day that I've camped outside her room door. Yupp, pillows, a blanket and a sleeping bag. Ever since she told me to leave her room, she locked herself in and cried herself to sleep. I fucking wished I was in there to hug her and tell her that it was all gonna be okay. 

So, I grabbed my stuff and slept right outside. The next morning - around God knows when - I heard the door open and I hear her let out a short gasp before her room door slammed shut again. I don't even know if this is because she's embarrassed about us almost having sex when she got her god-forsaken period or if she always hides in her room during her period.

At another time, she slowly opened her door and after a few seconds, I felt her wet, soft lips touch my face. She whispered, "God, you're an angel. Thank you babe". I would have replied to this gesture, but I didn't want her to run off again. After a few minutes she went in again.

When I woke up, I went shopping. But her everything I could from candies, to chocolates, to chicken and all the junks I could think of and of course pizza. I don't know how long her period lasts, so I bought the junks in bulk plus 4 boxes of pizza. 

Going back to my spot in front of her door, I call her out and she sticks her hand out of her door. Still not letting me in. We would have silly conversations about home and her childhood experiences or even joke about our near sex experience just to help lighten the mood.

This is how my routine has being for the past two days. Wake up, take a shower, make breakfast for 2 or buy takeout, go back to my post, share my food with her and just talk. 

I knew she was in pain most of the time and every time she groaned, I could imagine her holding on to the sides of her stomach, scrunching her face up and letting out short gasps. Just like my sister would. If only I could call Sarah right now. 

You know what, Fuck this. I need Sarah

This were the exact words I told myself 45 minutes ago. Right now I've been walking back and forth in front of her door waiting for Ashley to finally come out either hugging me to at least give me back my phone .

Okay, I'll stay positive. I'll just keep waiting for that hug.

What the hell do girls talk about for an hour?

All I've been hearing are giggles and sniffles. God, Girls!

Finally, her door opens and before I could rush in, Ashley tosses my phone at me and slams her door shut. Right in my face. I see that Ashley is still on the line and she's laughing her ass out. "I cannot believe you slept on the floor for 2 nights just because of a girl! Hell you didn't even want to spend the night camping with your crush cause you didn't want to be so close to the ground!"

"I was 8, Sarah!" I laugh out and she laughs along with me. "I'm just glad that you're finally manning up. You like her and for the first time, you're not messing it up even when all forces are against you banging your girlfriend"

I groan and knock my head on the door. She just had to throw it in my face. "At least, now she knows that I'm not with her just for sex"

Just when she is about to reply, I interrupt her. "This isn't the reason why I called you. How is she? What the hell is happening?"

"Well, the good news is, her period ends today", My heart leaps. I can finally feel my girlfriend again. She pauses and doesn't continue. "Bitch, what's with the dramatic pause?" I ask.

"Nothing. That's it. No bad news. Yay"

I have no idea why that 'yay' sounded very sarcastic. Or maybe it's just me.

Before I can speak, she continues again as if she was waiting for me to start talking just so she could interrupt me too, "More good news, she's still got her two eyes, her cute little nose, her smart mouth, her-", As irrelevant and cute as this sounds, I interrupt her again to ask,

"What about her nice ass?"

*Beep*

Did she just-

"I still have my nice ass, Zack"

I turn around and there she is, in all her angelic glory, grinning at me from ear to ear. "God, I missed you", I sigh and pull her in for a tight bear hug. She wraps her arms around me and her touch speaks volumes regarding how much she missed me too. 

Fuck, I really did miss her. I missed the smell of her skin and her face. I missed her fucking smile and the feel of her lips on mine. I missed her smart mouth and her silly jokes. I just missed her. Damn, I didn't think I could ever feel the way I'm feeling for her right now.

This is driving me crazy with happiness.

"I missed you too, babe"

And that word. I love it when she calls me that. Hell, I love the way my name rolls off her tongue. Either when she's moaning my name or just saying my name casually. She sounds sexy all the fucking time.

Oh Fuck

"You missed me that much eh?" she chuckles as she grind herself into me and my cock hardens even more. 

"God, babe you drive me crazy", I groan. I tip her chin up and I kiss her.

Maybe time stopped when our lips met, just maybe. It was just her- her presence, her body and damn her lips that were in this fragment of time that we had. I know we're alone in the house, but it doesn't feel like we're there anymore. It's like we're in another dimension where all I know is her. Where all I can feel is her lips on mine. Where even her scent invades my senses.

Wait. This must be heaven. 

Right. That's the only logical explanation I can think of at the moment. Wait, why am I even thinking again? I submit myself completely to our kiss and she wraps one hand in between the strands of my hair and the other clawing at my back.

I groan and pick her up so her legs are wrapped around me. Her lips taste magical and the way she moves them against mine is beyond this world. When she moans out, my heart skips a fucking beat. 

My cock tightens in my shorts and as much as I don't want to think about sex right now, I can't help but let my mind wander there a little bit. God, sex with her is definitely going to be mind-blowing. 

"Fuck Zack you taste so-", she whispers when she pulls away. I don't let her finish when  kiss her again. This time, I palm her ass and she groans, allowing me to slip my tongue in her mouth again. I walk us to the couch and sit on it, with her straddling me.

When we both pull out for air and I search her brown eyes for something. Anything.

She opens her mouth to speak and I nod, urging her on.

"Zack, I-"

She's rudely interrupted by my the ringing of my phone. I don't check who's calling cause I don't care and I want Ashley to know that she's got my full attention. So I hang up.

She wants to speak again and my phone rings again, "It's okay. Take it. It could be urgent"

"But-"

"Shhh", she murmurs against my lips as she kisses me shortly. "Take it. We'll talk later."

I check my phone to see that it's Sarah who's calling. I pick up and spit out. 

"This had better be good, you fucking cockblocker", I hear Ashley laugh as she gets off me and walks into her room.

On the line, I also hear a sharp gasp

"Zack, my baby. It's really you"

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Is that mama bear I hear? :)

Also why so many cockblocks??? :)

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There goes Chapter 20! I hope you like it... and if you do, don't forget to vote and comment 

See y'all on Saturday hopefully again!!!

Lots of sweet love,

~Nifiee