I was having my period.

That's all I need to say for girls to understand me.

It's the worst in the month.

Blood isn't the problem, actually it is but there is also another problem.

Boys don't understand what we're going through.

What if, before you had your period, they asked you to come over to their house?

That's me. 

So, I went to his house because he wouldn't understand if I rejected his offer so, I went.

At first, we didn't know what to do, so it was very awkward at first.

Then he came closer, closer to my face.

"WAIT! I'm having my period."

He backed away very quickly and laughed.

I thought I was going to die.

It was a good memory though.