...I what?, He went ahead and pulled off his jacket wrapping it around my waist, I didn't know if I was to stop him his scent was as though he took a flower shower I was lost and I felt my heart tremble like I was in trouble, he made a loop with the hands of the jacket then pulled it to make it tighter pulling me closer to him, "what are you doing I said under my breath" he whispered "you are in that time of the month" I pushed him away with the strength I never knew I had, my hormones kicked in and I cried my eyes out, he was being to quite and that made me angry, "why are you quiet?" I said wiping of my tears with so much anger "is there something I would say that would make you feel better?" I sighed and and took a step backwards turning around to walk away he pulled my arm with his ice cold finger tips touching me I felt at ease for a moment turned back to look at him "why are you upset about it?" He said smirking"i don't know, it's embarrassing" he left my arm and put his hand back Into his pockets and stood like Vinci's masterpiece "it's something you should be proud of not ashamed of" he leaned downwards to get closer to my face "and why is that?" he stood straight again "cause you are handling what billions of men can't handle" I chuckled "was that meant to be a joke?" I furrowed my eyebrows and smiled "it is if you think it is, I gotta bounce bye" "and your name? Your jacket" I moved closer to him "Call me drix, you can keep the jacket see ya". he left like he was never there "Being female sucks"....