The rest of the weekend went by pretty quickly and Monday morning came sooner than I would like it to.
I was walking along the hallway, heading to class when I was greeted by Molly and Rachael. Those two seemed to be best friends lately.
“Hi”, I said back and went on to the class. They sat next to me, much to my dismay. I wasn’t in the mood.
I got my period and I was way oversensitive and angry at everything that moved.
“Becca, are you alright? “ Molly asked carefully.
“Sure, why wouldn’t I?” I answered, hoping she would be happy with that, but Molly was garrulous after all.
“Well, we haven’t really talked after the party and I was wondering how you're holding up, “ she said.
I wasn’t holding up very well, but I wouldn’t tell her that. “I’m fine, unlike Claire, she’s the one
