Not what you think
==Olivia==
I hated periods! Well, was there any girl that cherished it? Of course not. I laid on my stomach, whimpering as my lower back burned with each passing minute. Oh God. I normally relied on painkillers to deal with the pain, but right now, I was handicapped. I didn’t have any pills with me. That meant I would have a whole day of whimpering.
I clutched my belly, praying and wishing that time flew past. Then came a knock on my door. Fuck. I wanted dearly to tell the person to go away but I couldn’t bring myself to speak. I instead grunted.
The knock came again, and I shut my eyes. Hoping to keep the noise out. I heard the door open slightly.
“Miss? Master wants to meet you.”
Oh for the love of God. I didn’t say a word. How could I when a thousand spikes were cutting through me.
“Miss.”