Chapter 82 Chocolates and Skittles and Nerds

All I can see is black. I can feel the cold breeze brush through my side and unexplainable pain coming from my stomach. "AAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!" I screamed as I squeezed my eyes tighter and curled on my bed. I guess I have my "visitor" today. The infuriating pain which is from my uterus made me clench my thighs and started breathing slowly. WHY DO WOMEN HAVE TO ENDURE THIS TYPE OF PAIN EVERY MONTH? My phone rung, making me groan loudly and roll on my back and towards the other side of the bed, which made me groan again. "WHAT?!" "Riley." A familliar voice said from the other line, making me raise an eye brow and said, "Speaking?" "I know it's you, that's why I just stated your name." "Well that's cool." I shrugged, "Who are you? I'm in extreme pain right now and if I'll continue talking with you, I might throw this phone and break it into pieces." "This is me." "Fudge it, I don't even care whoever you are," I frowned, not wanting to play games with him. "I'm hanging up." "This is Ariolet." Ariolet? Why does that name sounds familliar? But I'm not gonna tell him that. I scoffed and crossed my arms. "Nope, doesn't ring a bell." "This is Hibiscus." "Oh it's you." I frowned and eventually bit my lip, hard, when another wave of pain came down on me. "What do you want?" "Revenge." Scoffing, I gave out a short sarcastic chuckle and snorted. "Look, dude. Let's just leave our parents' problems with theirselves, okay? If my dad hurt your father's pride, or vise versa, it has nothing to do with either of us." "You don't understand!" He dared to shout at me. "It is our business!" Knowing where his place in this argument is, I decided to end this conversation as fast as I can. "I'm hanging up." And I did. I hung up. I sighed with relief and closed my eyes, trying to find my inner peace to hopefully minimize the pain; if that makes sense. But I guess it doesn't since another wave came crashing down on me, making me clench both my eyes and thighs, tightly. Not even a second later, my phone started blasting, very loudly, at that again.  m "WHAT ELSE DO YOU WANT HIBISCUS!?" I screamed angrily, "THE RED VISITOR IS HERE SO YOU BETTER MAKE THIS QUICK!" "...Riles?" Gawking, I took my phone from my ears and looked at the screen, showing a picture of my boyfriend's beautiful laughing face; a pic I got while stalking him. And his name. "Jay...?" I asked rhetorically before laughing awkwardly and loudly, "Jay!" "Hibiscus called you?!" "Whaaaaat." I scoffed, "Pfft, said who?" "I'm going there." I'm going there. Damn, I've always wanted to hear Jay Emerson to say that, it has been in my dreams and delusions and everything. But hearing him say those words right now, in this situation and in my situation; I hate it. "Don't!" I tried to reason out with him but he eventually hung up. Got a taste from my own medicine. "Damn it." I whispered before crawling back to my place and groaned loudly when my stomach churned. Less than 30 minutes later, I'm still in my jammies while being curled up on my bed, when my door slammed open and the love of my life barged in. "RILEY-" He stopped when he probably saw my situation. I heard him drop some plastic and eventually ran towards me. "Are you alright? Is everything okay? What's happening?" I was rolled back to my back, which caused me to groan loudly and slap his hand away, "I'm in pain." His eyes widened and the obvious worry washed in his beautiful orbs. "Did someone hurt you? Who hurt you? Did Hibiscus hurt you?" "Mother nature." I grumpily said before sitting up and pull my legs in front of me. "I have her in my uterus right now." His eyes, if possibly, widened and immediately pulled me into a tight hug, "Are you alright?" I shook my head and tried pushing him away, "I smell bad, I had not taken a bath." Instead of pulling away from disgust, he pulled me closer and inhaled deeply, "I don't care." "You didn't deny it..." "I don't lie." He gave me a sheepish smile, making me chuckle a little bit before resting my head on his chest. "Let me change something." I told him, emphasizing the word "something" which made him cringe and let me go. I chuckled a little bit but groaned again when I stood up. Walking towards mt bathroom, I closed it shut and went to the cabinet where my necessities are placed. I opened the right door and took my hair brush. I opened the left door and dropped what I was holding when I noticed something. It was empty. Daaaaaaamn. "Riles are you okay?" Jay called out from the other side of the door. "... I'm fine!" I hesitated before picking up my hair brush and put it beside the sink. I can't go out like this, she's running quite fast. "Riley?" "You got me..." I sighed, "I..." "You..?" "I..." "Love you..?" "No!" "No, you don't love me?" "No!" "No no you don't love me?" "Yes?" Another wave of pain got me kneeling on the floor and groan out. "Riley?!" "I have a problem..." "What is it?" "I..." I sighed, "I'm out of it." "Of what?" "Of napkin." Silence. "Oh..." He muttered, "Wait a second." 7 minutes and 34 seconds later. "RILEY?" He called out. I stood up and frowned, "THAT WAS MORE THAN A SECOND." "Sorry," I heard him breathing hard, "Open up." I slightly opened the door and he shoved his hand in the small gap with a plastic on his hand. "Here." "What is this?" "A token of my love for you." I chuckled a little bit before grabbing it and closed the door. Resting it on the sink, I opened it and gasped when I saw napkins, chocolates, skittles and nerds. "Hey Jay!" I called out. "Yes?" "Have I told you that I love you?" "... I love you more."