Blaze

You never thought you'd have a problem like this in college; your period wasn't supposed to come until next week, but a trick or maybe bad calculations had made it come earlier than expected, and now you're in trouble.

Your skirt was stained on the back, and you had been locked in the bathroom stall for minutes not knowing what to do.

You decided to go out for a moment and assumed that everyone was in some class, until you saw Blaze, a young man from your class who was leaning against one of the walls with a cigarette between his fingers. You had to call him, although the only thing you knew about him was his name; his black eyes fixed on you.

"What? Are you playing hide and seek? I think you're too big for that."

He said sarcastically; however, his expression was neutral, as always, which increased your nerves as you tried to ask for some help.

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