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19:37, 16 July 2022

Later on that day

Anne's eyes slowly opened. She turned her head to see Marcy sleeping on the opposite side of Sasha's chest. Marcy smiled in adoration at the sight in front of her. She then picked her head up to look at the time on the alarm clock sitting on TV stand and saw that it was nine-o clock pm. That was the time she usually went to bed, and she was still tired so she had a chance to get back to her bed and fall back asleep.

She sat up from Sasha's chest and gently tapped the both of them. Knowing Sasha, she immediately woke up.

"Sasha we can't sleep here, let go up to my room." Marcy said.

"Okay, but were also gonna have to wake up a certain sleepy head." Sasha chuckled while glaring down at sleeping Anne.

Sasha stroked Anne's hair and watched her stir in her sleep for a moment and then gently tapped the sleeping girl. Anne's eyes slowly opened, she knew she had to go up to Marcy's room, she knew why they were waking her up. But she just didn't seem to want to get up.

Sasha let out a big sigh and then extended her arms with a grin on her face. "Come here you. Since you don't want to get up."

Sasha then picked Anne up in bridal style, the girl once again closing her eyes in Sasha's arms in attempt to fall back asleep.

The two exited the living room while Sasha carried Anne up the stairs, Sasha could feel Anne move around slightly in her arms, followed by a small groan.

"Sash?" Anne mumbled.

Sasha blushed a bit at the sleepy girls tone, but she kept her eyes on the stairs so she that she didn't trip and drop Anne.

"Yea"? She responded, calming herself down.

"You look really beautiful with your hair down like this... you should wear it out more often." Anne murmured, caressing Sasha's opposite facing cheek with her left hand slowly.

Sasha felt her whole body grow hot, explosions bubbling up inside her body getting ready to release. Once again, her not being able to keep it hidden. The only time she had every received a compliment like that was when she was with them. It melted her heart every time, but it also pissed her off. She got flustered by it so easily and she didn't want them to see her soft side.

They reached the top of staircase and Sasha walked up to Marcy's bedroom door. "Uh, Marce? Could you maybe get the door for me? I can't open it or else I'd have to put Anne down, and if I try to open it on my own then I just might drop Anne and we don't want that." Sasha said.

"Hehe! Sorry, I guess I sorta didn't think about that part..." Marcy then reached over to the door handle and turned it, then walked into the bedroom and held the door open for them, meanwhile Anne wrapped her arms around Sasha's neck, burying her face into it.

Sasha walked into the bedroom and quickly placed Anne onto the mattress, As soon as that was done Sasha lies down next to Anne and Marcy did the same. Sasha lied down on her side, facing away from Anne. She then shut her eyes, but then immediately opened them back up when she felt a hand on her shoulder. Sasha flinched at the contact and turned her head to look at the person laying behind her.

"Could you please hold me...?" Anne asked, crimson tinting her cheeks.

Sasha let out a sigh and turned her body around to face Anne. She then crawled up close to Anne, hugging her waist while Anne placed her head down on the blondes chest.

Marcy, who doesn't wanna be alone, crawls up next to them in jealousy, and places her head on the opposite side of Sasha's chest, facing Anne.

"You guys are really touchy-geeky right now." Sasha chuckled as she started dozing off herself. She started playing with the two girls hair, twirling hair strands between her fingers to help the both of them fall asleep.

Marcy gave in to the affection and took hold of Anne's hand, who was laying on Sasha's chest across from her, slowly falling asleep.

Sasha remembered that she had both of her arms occupied by holding the two girls while they both sleep.

......

In the morning

Sasha regained her consciousness. It was easy for her to wake up, Marcy and Anne kept moving around in the bed. Plus Anne was sleeping like an animal with her limbs all over the place. Luckily Sasha woke up, Marcy had forgotten to set the alarm clock so they would have missed school had Sasha not woken up.

Sasha rubbed her eyes to clear her blurry vision. She then let out a hard sigh and sat up from the bed. She then stood up and put in her slippers.

She exited the bedroom and quietly shut the door behind her, careful not to wake the two girls up.

She then headed downstairs and when she entered the kitchen she was met with a beautiful aroma and three plates of freshly cooked breakfast sitting on the table.

Marcy's mother was at the kitchen sink washing some dishes. She sensed someone's presence and turned her head to see who it was. She saw Sasha. Her face immediately lit up at the sight of Sasha standing there.

"Why hello dear! Why don't you take a seat at the table and eat your breakfast!" Mrs. Wu suggested.

Sasha remained silent and pulled out a chair from under the table and sat in front of a plate of breakfast. She then heard footsteps coming from the staircase and turned around to see sleepy Anne and Marcy appear from behind it.

"Morning Sash!" Marcy greeted.

"Sup Sasha. Oh, I see you're already eating breakfast huh? So you just wake up first and choose to eat breakfast all by yourself? Traitor! I will never forgive you for this!" Anne whined, dramatically.

Marcy shot Anne a side-eyed smirk at her stupidity. She then walked over to the table and sat next to Sasha, a plate of breakfast in front of her.

Anne then got up off of her knees from whining and walked over to the table and sat down.

Sasha lifted up her fork and took a big bite out of the eggs that were prepared for her.

"So.... What do you think?" Mrs. Wu asked.

"It's certainly delicious ma'am, it's so well prepared and it's nothing like I've had before!" Sasha complimented.

"Eeeek! Thank you so much young lady, you're so well mannered and respectful. Any mother would love you as their daughter." Mrs. Wu stated.

Sasha blushed a little in shyness.

(And no she's not blushing in that way fucker)

"N-No problem Mrs. Wu, I'm always here to taste your food if you need me." Sasha said.

"No need to be so polite darling, just call me Evangeline." She assured.

"Anyways, would anybody like to help me finish washing these dishes?" She asked.

"I'll hel-" Marcy began.

"I'LL HELP!" Sasha interrupted.

Sasha then rushed behind Marcy's mother and grabbed the dish washing sponge.

Anne took notice of the blondes sudden outburst and leaned over to Marcy. "Hey Marce, what's got Sasha so worked up to do nice things for your mother all the time?" She whispered.

"Just let her have this Anne, she enjoys the compliments. She never really got those type of compliments as a child so she does anything she can to help and feel like she has a purpose." Marcy whispered back.

"Oh that makes sense, it's pretty obvious that her mother never gave her the motherly love she always yearned for. It's only natural for her to react this way when your mother gives her compliments." Anne said.

Marcy shared a grin with Anne and went back to eating the breakfast her mother that prepared for her.

.......After the three girls had to finished eating, they had put on their clothes and headed out the door.

...

At sckewl๐Ÿคช

Marcy, Anne, and Sasha were standing in front of their lockers talking about random things while waiting for the bell to ring so that they could head to their classes. They were just minding their own business talking about what adventures they should go on and what crazy shit they should do.

And Sasha kept complaining on and on about her stomach hurting.

Also, it was a dress down day. If you don't know, a dress down day is where you can where anything you'd like and not have to wear uniform. So the girls were wearing their own style of clothing.

Sasha was wearing a peachy-colored cardigan and beige high waisted plaid pants.

Anne was wearing mom jeans with little scooby-doo prints on them and a plain white Long sleeved T-shirt.

Marcy was wearing a pinafore retro ruffled edge king brown cottage core skirt with a silky white shirt with a collar underneath it.

They were minding their own business and talking about random things when suddenly, they hear a big group of guys laughing behind them. The three of them turn around to see a group of blonde guys laughing while point at who?

Sasha.

Anne and Marcy shared a confused look. Huh? Why were they laughing at her? Marcy and Anne stared at their friend in confusion. Marcy analyzed Sasha's facial expression and there was a red tint growing in the middle of her face. Suddenly she looked very embarrassed.

"Haha! Bloody Mary!" One of the guys shouted.

'Huh? Bloody Mary?' Marcy thought, one eyebrow raised.

Marcy looked at Sasha, and looked at the guys again.

They were pointing... at her rear end...?

'What the heck? Sick perverts!'

But it didn't stop there. Marcy just got even more confused as time went by, they kept pointing and laughing hysterically. Marcy's eyes traveled down...and down... and down...to see...Blood.

Oh.

So that's what they were staring at.

Marcy quickly stood in front of Sasha to block them from viewing her and clenched her fist as she gritted her teeth.

"Dudes! What the heck? You think you guys have any right to just look at any girls rear end and laugh at them for a little bit of blood!?" Marcy shouted.

"Yeah! Of course! That's so gross and embarrassing, if I were her I'd never show my face here ever again." One of the guys said.

"You guys are all huge jerks. AND YOU! You have no right to call my friend 'Bloody Mary!' Periods are normal! Just because we have blood coming from our bodies doesn't make us any less human, it just shows the pain we have to fight through every month. And besides, periods are the reason everyone is on this earth! I bet your mom was begging to get her period but ended up pregnant with you!" Marcy insulted.

"It doesn't matter little lady, it's gross! I don't care if periods are the reason that women pregnant with babies, chunks of blood coming from y'know... down there... is disgusting and I won't respect it!" He argued.

"Why are you even worried about what goes on with a random girls genitals? It's not like you'll get any when you become an adult." Marcy clapped back.

All of the friends around him burst out laughing. His face went red and he stood there a few seconds, gripping his shirt in embarrassment, before walking away.

Marcy turned back to look at Sasha, who had an ashamed look on her face. Anne and Marcy then led her to the bathroom, standing behind her so that nobody could catch a peek at the blood staining Sasha's pants.

Once they got into the bathroom Sasha quickly walked into the stall and began sniffling while doing her business.

"It's okay Sasha, don't cry. What those jerks said to you wasn't right and you deserve so much better than trash talk and false words." Anne comforted.

"Yeah, it's okay Sasha. You don't have to feel disgusting because of what your body forces you to go through every month. It isn't disgusting and I go through it too. I've went through the embarrassment of staining my pants in public and I don't want you to feel the way I felt at that time, it's normal Sash, don't be ashamed for having it." Marcy said.

Anne and Marcy then heard the bathroom stall unlock and Sasha slowly appeared from behind it. Her eyes were red and puffy, and her face was flushed in embarrassment.

"Sorry guys, I guess you're right. But what do I do about the stain? People will see it and I really don't want to go through any more teasing." Sasha asked.

"Luckily....I brought a spare sweater!" Anne then pulled the jacket from behind her back and squealed.

Sasha let out a relived sigh and took the sweater from Anne. "Thank you so much Anne. And Marcy. I don't know what I would do without you guys."

"No problem, no need to thank us. That's what friends are for. Right?" Marcy said.

They then walked out of the bathroom and headed into the principals office.

...

The three girls were excused home due to the incident that had happened earlier. This time they were going to Anne's house. Anne had everything they needed for period cramps and her mother was great at doing laundry and getting stains out. So if you ever have your period, Anne's house was the best place to go to.

Time skip to when they get there cus I'm lazy

Once they got to Anne's place, she turned the knob and allowed her two friends in. The three of them then took their shoes off at the door and welcomed themselves in. Thinking nobody was home, Sasha got comfortable enough to take the sweater off from around her waist.

Right as soon as she did that she heard a dramatic gasp come from the kitchen. She turned her head to see a pink frog staring at her from the counter.

"Why does Sasha have blood on her pants!? Did she kill someone like she almost killed that coward hop pop and fed him to that giant bird?!" Sprig shouted.

"I heard that boy!" Hop pop yelled from the distance.

"No, Sasha didn't kill anyone. It's just a little misunderstanding that's all." Anne assured.

"That we know of..." Sprig mumbled, peering over the counter.

Anne let out a defeated sigh and led Sasha and Marcy upstairs to her bedroom.

"You stay up here and change your clothes, just bring me those pants so that my mom can wash them later on." Anne reminded.

"Okay!" Sasha said.

Marcy then walked out of Anne's bedroom and gave the blonde some privacy to begin changing her clothes. Once she was finished, she carried her stained pants and handed them to Anne.

"Again, I'm sorry you have to go through this all because it's that time of the month." Sasha apologized.

"Sasha I already told you there's no need to apologize, I got this okay..?" Anne assured.

"O-Ok..."

"And don't eat anything spicy, I know how you love my moms cooking!" Anne shouted while walking down the steps.

Sasha then let out a small chuckle. "I won't, I swear!"

Yo that guy that called Sasha bloody mary got BURNED by Marcy.

Anyways I hope you guys likes this chapter, I worked really hard on it.

I can relate to the mom part on so many levels, I want that love from my mom so bad.

Anyways guys, 37 is such a good number isn't it?

This chapter has a total of 2644 words.

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