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It was my f*****g period! That bloody time of the month.
Yass!
Two of my middle fingers right to the face of my subconscious. She was already screaming 'You are pregnant, bitch.'
Now, who is the b***h now?
The chances of me being pregnant was a hundred and one percent impossible. Each time we had s*x, I was always on my birth control and he had always had a condom on. Much like we were doing a two factor authentication thingy, you know, adding an extra layer of security in case one failed.
We had to cancel the rest of the plans as regards to the arts festival to head home 'cause I was having mad cramps.
I rarely had cramps during my periods but that one time it came, it seemed like the end of the world for me, most especially on the first day.
"Do you want me to stay with y
