This is something I've kept to myself out of pure cringe. This is the very first time in 12 years that I am confessing this incident.

When I was 17, I met a really hot guy, we started talking, texting, hanging out- the usual.
One day, once we got to know each other, he invited me to his house to hang out. After a while we went to his room, started kissing and making out in his bed. I was wearing a short Jean skirt that day. As things started to heat up, he ended up between my legs while still kissing heavily. We were still clothed, he was wearing jeans and a white tee.

As many girls can agree, sometimes your period comes at the absolute WORST times ever! This was one of those times. Well, you guessed it! I started my period while at his house. He got up to get some water and that's when I saw it. There was a pretty sizable blood stain on the bottom of his white shirt. He didn't say anything, and didn't really seem to notice. Of course I was mortified, so I made an excuse to leave, grabbed my purse and got tf out of there. He even walked me out to my car,gave me a hug and kiss and we said goodbye.

His neighbors were outside, and as I drove off I could see them talking. His neighbors had walked over to them and I could see them laughing. I'm sure they were pointing out the blood on his shirt. Needless to say, I never heard from him again lol