Chapter 69


    Sofia’s POV


    The teacher had then taken me out of the ss 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 exin 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 ss or if I’d like to head home. I had agreed


    with thetter because the thought of going back into ss 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 ss kids and everyone got treated like young princes and princesses, and


    so we got given lots of privileges that kids going to a regr school wouldn’t be able to get ess 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 ced 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 nkets, 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


    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 ced 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 nced 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 curlsid in disarray on his head and around his ears. The nkets 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 likest


    night… which made me noticed the fact that the air conditioner in the bedroom were currently turned


    off, the way it had beenst 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 ced


    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 particr drawer which housed my whole night''s wear and I picked out one which was the


    mostfortable 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 extremelyfortable. 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.


    I stared down at the floor and wrinkled my nose on seeing the water rushing towards the pipeline in a


    light shade of red, and then pink which was because of the blood leaking out of my body.


    Ugh, I really hated being on my period.


    I squeezed out some droplets of the liquid soap into my palm and massaged it into my body, caressing


    my arms and shoulders with the slippery liquid. Another small sign slipped out of my lips as I ran my


    fingers which soapy suds clung unto, through the wet teresses of my hair. Once I was done washing off


    and cleaning every parts of my body thoroughly before washing the soap off my body by opening the


    shower spraypletely and the hot water started to pour over my body in a hard spray, hitting down


    on my shoulders and arms sharply.


    Once I hadpletely rinsed my whole body off, I ran my fingers through my hair for a few moments,


    liking the fact that I was once again making use of my two fingers properly without a part of my right


    hard hurting immediately I tried to make use of it. This was even the first time I was taking this kind of


    thorough shower even since I had managed to sustain an injury on my right arm and it was a relief that


    I could move the hand around well once again. I was also d that the injury had managed to leave my


    arm after just a few days, when I had been thinking it was going to take a week to two before it finally


    left.


    I shut off the shower spray and squeezed the water out of my hair before tugging down my towel


    wrapping it around my body. I tugged down the towel and wrapped it around my hair, using it to wring


    out thest water clinging to the heavy curls of my hair as I stepped out of the shower room, into the


    hallway in the bathroom.


    I mopped my body thoroughly until I waspletely dried off before tugging the towel off and cing it


    on top of the counter. Picking up the piece of tampon, I stared at it warily for a few seconds, the side of


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    my lips moving from side to side before reaching down and inserting the tampon into my body. It didn’t


    hurt anymore whenever I inserted it into my body and I guess it was becausepared to when I had


    started making use of it, I had been really nervous and hadn''t known how to not tighten myself up–


    I tugged on my underwear up and pull my nightwear over my shoulders, tugging it down until it dropped


    over my hips, resting on the sides or my knees– that was the only longest nightwear I had now, the rest


    were all short pieces in different styles and designs.


    I ran my fingers through my hair and shook my head a couple of times to get the curls of my hair


    untangled from themselves, to prevent the curls strands from drying off while clinging to one another,


    because it was going to be extremely hard tob it if ends up drying off that way.


    I stared at myself in the mirror in the bathroom for the first time tonight and wasn’t impressed with the


    reflection that had stared back at me in the mirror. My face looked really pale and my eyes seemed to


    have sunken in even more, making me appear almost lifeless in my own eyes. I blinked my eyes a


    couple of times and turned around, making my way out of the bathroom and shutting the door softly


    behind me.


    I headed over to my side of the bed and sank into the soft mattress on the bed before reaching for my


    phone. Twenty minutes had passed since I had made my way into the bathroom to take my bath and I


    ced the phone back on the bedside table before picking up my side of the nket and pulling it up in


    order for me t carefully slide beneath it, and try my possible best to not dare brush against any part of


    Luca’s body.


    Iid on my right side for the first time in days and stared into space, tugging the nkets up until it


    brushed against my neck, the warmth of the nkets sinking straight into my bones immediately.


    I sucked my lower lip into my mouth and allowed my eyes to slide shut as I willed sleep toe to me.