The Store & Breakfast In Bed

I wake up early in the morning lying on my side with Justin's long arms wrapped around my tiny waist tightly still. Blood drips my vagina and I know that I am on my period so I slowly unwrap his arms around my waist and jump out of the bed.

I pull my hair into a simple ponytail, slip into Justin's black tight and ripped pants, my black flats, and his black shirt, which I tucked in because it is too large for my tiny body.

Justin is snoring lightly and talking in his sleep, his hair is messy and all over the place. I walk over to the bed and kneel down and give plant a kiss on his forehead.

I grab my black handbag and slowly tip-toe quietly out of Justin's bedroom and creep into the upstairs hallway. I run downstairs and out the front door into the windy and cold weather outside.

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I drive down the streets of downtown Wisconsin down to a store to get a pack of pads and tampons. A large cloud of fog floods the air uncontrollably and endlessly. I park my car in the parking lot of The Derla's Family Store and climb out quickly.

I walk slowly into the the store and walk down the aisle of feminine products and hygiene items. I grab a pack of tampons and pads and walk over to an old woman to pay for them.

After buying my pads and tampons,
I drive back to Justin's foster parents house.

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I sneak back into their house and slowly lock the front door behind me before I run back upstairs to Justin's room. I open the door to slowly find Justin face planted down in his hands
and his elbows on his knees.

Once he sees me, He gets up and slowly walk over to me. "Where have you been?" He asks, madly and concern, sounding like a dad rather than a fuck buddy.

"I'm on my..... period." I admit, quietly, my cheeks are flushed red and I am feeling beyond embarrassed for some reason. "Oh. Ok. I'm sorry I thought.....I thought....I thought you left me." He admits. "Justin, I will never leave you and I'm going to need you to know that." I say, wrapping my short arms around his waist, pilling his close.

We fall in into a sweet kiss and I run my fingers through his messy and untamed hair. "I'm hungry, Justin. My stomach is grumbling." I whine. "I'll make you something to eat then." He says.

As he walked towards the door and twists the knob, he says, "Please, just don't leave me " and walks out the door into the hallway with his eyes soften and his face looking lonely and lost. "I won't." I promise.

Within a few moments later, Justin is back with a plate of scrambled eggs, sausage links, chocolate chip pancakes, a glass cup of orange juice, oatmeal, and a strawberry cream chocolate bagel. I am completely stunned by the sight of food that Justin has cooked for me.

"Thanks, Justin. This looks amazing "
I compliment. "Thanks, just called me Chef Daddy Bizzle." He says, sexily smirking. "Whatever." I say, playfully.

"Justin, we have to go to class you know" I say, quietly. "I know. I know. But, after classes let's go somewhere." He suggests. "Ok, thar would be ok." I say, softly picking at my bagel.

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"Last night's dinner was amazing. " I compliment. "Thank you, dear. You are welcome to come over anytime." Mrs. Jones says, happily. "I will." I promise. Claire and her parents give me a group hug as Justin stands by a wall rolling his eyes.

"I'll be at class, later I have morning basketball practice." He groans, miserably. "I'll see you later then." I say, waving goodbye. I walk out the door into the cold and freezing morning air.

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