Sofia’s POV
The teacher had then taken me out of the class and escorted me to the girls washroom. And there, she had then asked me if I knew what a period was. I shook my head immediately while staring at her nervously with my heart pounding hard against my chest. No one had even spoken to me about it at that time, and we haven’t been taught that in school yet. I didn’t know what to make of that then and I had automatically thought it was a disease, right until the teacher who was a young woman who was in her early twenties had taken her time to explain all what it was about to me, before she then decided to inform me that I had managed to get my clothes stained with it since I had suddenly gotten it in the middle of school.
To say that I had been embarrassed would be an understatement. The teacher called for assistance from the bay room and a young woman there had handed a tampon to me, a new underwear which still had it tag on it before showing me how I was supposed to make use of it. I had disappeared into one of the bathrooms in the girls restroom and cleaned myself up before inserting the tampon into myself. It had hurt a little and had felt really awkward for the first few moments of or being inside of me.
A fresh set of clean skirt got handed to me by the woman from the bay room and I thanked her profusely. She had then asked if I’d like to continue with class or if I’d like to head home. I had agreed with the latter because the thought of going back into class didn’t cease to leave a dreadful feeling in the deepest parts of my stomach.
And so my house got called, and my driver came over to pick me up. The school I had gone to was a prestigious school for high class kids and everyone got treated like young princes and princesses, and so we got given lots of privileges that kids going to a regular school wouldn’t be able to get access to. Mother had handed me a pack of pills immediately after I had gotten home and asked me to make use of them in case my stomach started to hurt, as well as a pack of tampon and that was that. She didn’t discuss a thing about it with me nor did she ask me how I was feeling… nothing.
I placed my fingers on the door knob and pulled it down, pushing the door open and making my way into the bedroom. I pushed the door close behind me and leaned against the door for a few seconds, staring around the whole bedroom and zeroing my gaze on the bed in the very next second. Luca was on his side of the bed, beneath the dark colored blankets, deep in sleep.
I breathed out a quiet sigh of relief as I made my way further into the room towards my side of the bed. I reached down towards the bed side table and picked up my phone, the tablets I had made use of this late afternoon, along with the water I had used in washing the drugs down into my system stared up at me as I stood up back to my full height and held the phone high in front of my face. The phone automatically got open and I slide the screen upwards, taking in what the time says.
It was past ten p.m in the night, some minutes to eleven p.m. I placed the phone back on the spot where I had picked it up from, on the bed side table before walking around the bed to make my way towards the doorway of the bathroom. I glanced at Luca’s side of the bed, wanting to just take a look at his face, to confirm if he was really asleep. Unfortunately, his face was buried into his pillow and his dark curls laid in disarray on his head and around his ears. The blankets were pulled up around his neck and I couldn’t even tell if he was naked from the waist upwards or if he was in a hoodie like last night… which made me noticed the fact that the air conditioner in the bedroom were currently turned off, the way it had been last night. Perhaps he was still feeling really sick and cold, I thought to myself as I willed my legs to move towards the doorway of the bathroom.
I pushed th door open and made my way into the bathroom before closing the door quietly behind me. The lights in the bathroom were still turned on brightly – thankfully, and I made my way deeper into the bathroom and stood before the counter where I ruminated in the first drawer for a clean piece of underwear which I was going to sleep in tonight. I picked out another new piece of tampon and placed it on the underwear before starting to search for a nightwear in which I was going to be sleeping tonight.
The previous night's wear which I had been wearing ever since I got married had been washed and folded in this particular drawer which housed my whole night's wear and I picked out one which was the most comfortable looking. Assuming I was still back at home, I’d have worn my favorite which was a dark colored nightwear in soft cotton material which was very long and extremely comfortable. It kept me warm throughout the night and I couldn’t ask for anything more.
I took off my clothes and shoved them into the basket which was for dirty clothes before picking up a towel and making my way into the shower. Warm water poured down over my body at a slow and scorching pace and I sighed slowly beneath the cool flow, nothing beat a hot, soothing shower right before going to bed. It was the best feeling ever.
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