Chapter98: 98

The next morning at breakfast, my mother asked me about the stain. I nearly choked on my orange juice. “Oh, yeah. I fell asleep on the couch last night and started my period,” I lied. “I tried to clean it up, but it wouldn’t come out. I’m sorry.” Mom eyed me skeptically, but then she softened. “It’s okay, honey,” she said. “Not your fault. I’ll have to call someone in to clean it.” “Yeah, sorry,” I apologized again. “Don’t worry about it,” Mom said. After breakfast, I dressed up in my favorite white dress. It’s a sheer thing, and you can see my panties through it. If I don’t wear a bra, my nipples practically poke through the fabric. I was hoping to see Shawn again. “Mom!” I heard Brad call in the hallway as I was getting ready. “Have you seen my gray T-shirt?” “I washed it. It’s in the drier,” she called back. “Are you going out again tonight?” “Yeah, I have another date with Amy,” he answered. “What about Shawn? Is he still seeing that… what was her name? Nancy?” “Naomi,” Shawn said.