It was October of her second year as a girl. Anne was cutier than the last year. She had start wearing a training bra and had nice A-cup breasts. One day of that month she was in the girl's bathroom at school. Millie was waiting for her out the door when suddenly she heard her friend screaming. "Aaah! Millie! Millie call 911! Hurry!!!"
Millie, surprising for the requew, opened the door of the bathroom and asked "what's happening girl?" "Oh Milly, I think I'm dying! See my panties!!"
Millie saw the blood stain and giggled. Anne was shocked "I'm dying! Don't laugh!" "You are not dying... You just have periods... I've it since this summer... I can borrow you a napkin" and smiling, searched in her purse a napkin. In that moment Anne realized that in a whole year she didn't thought that she soon would had periods. That was probably the worst thing since she has changed!
When she got home, she had to tell her mom what happened. Mom was so proud! "Honey! You are a woman now!" And kiss her on her forehead.
Months passed and she got used to use pads, but always hated this part of femininity.
At June she had A in all subjects and as a prize, her parents take her on vacation abroad, in Greece, the next month. So she made her 13th birthday on vacation.