4 MY FIRST TIME

Four years afterwards, the memory of Owen still fresh. I just saw my period for the first time. my goodness no pain at all. I was shocked. I didn't even know what this is about.

I just said yes to my first boyfriend the most handsome for that matter and I'm seeing this? I kissed him. typical me I wasn't scared. I thought about it, is it my period? oh! I know maybe I'm sick too.

I thought about it thoroughly and came to a conclusion that I won't tell dad.

the next day I showed it to my friends and it looked strange. they offered that I tell my dad and get treated immediately. then I got tensed.

I was nervous i tried to think straight. My Georgraphy teacher stared at me wickedly. ahhh wicked woman...why's her face like disaster. how can one be ugly and still use so much makeup. is she trying to remould herself?

she hit my desk with the cain. I came back to earth. "what were you thinking?" I smirked and shook my head at the question. " get out of my classroom" she yelled.

"your classroom?" I tried not to laugh "it's my classroom, I'm going nowhere" She raised her cane to hit me and I caught it midair. "Ms Bien" I said calmly. "how dare you?" she looked like she's suffered from hysteria as she asked. "I'll make your life living hell in this school" she said.

"me too...I'm not scared of you" I didn't blink. i didn't shake at all.

later that day at the principal's office my dad sat handsomely and crossed his led. that's the second time since this academic term I'm visiting the principal's office. my dad stared at me he'll kill me..

The principal kept talking and talking and talking. blabbering for God knows how long.

I turned around to sit and my dad stopped me from sitting. I looked at meekly giving him puppy eyes. "what's that on your skirt?"

I raised an eyebrow and "what?"

" your skirt brat!" is he angry?

I turned my skirt around until I saw what he was referring to and I got scared. "Dad can we talk in private?" ignoring the principal's flushed face.

"spit it here!" he glared at me. I felt like he'll spank me.

"dad...I.. pleas..." I begged

he didnt say anything else. His fare face turning red already. I swallowed. "yesterday I saw stuffs coming out of my body..." I paused looked at my principal and then at him. cursing them in my heart I continued "it looks like red and black thick bubble. I think I'm sick." my father looked at me amused at my foolishness. He shook his head and turned to the confused principal. "Mr Thompson why did you call my daughter here again?" laughter almost choking him.

the principal started to blab again and my dad got up . "Mr Thompson I'll make sure to punish my daughter severely. The suspension for three days is fine. thank you"

he strode out and I didnt dare move. "what are you waiting for ? go get your things. you're going home this minute."

I bit my lips. "dad i swear it's my first time "... my dad looked at me shocked. I hurriedly went to get my things. my classmates laughed at me and made a joke of the situation...