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By Goodnitesboi · Posted
CHAPTER SIX Peter sat down at his desk and grabbed his math homework out of his backpack. His pull up crinkled under his sweatpants as he did. Peter did a mental note. He had fifteen pull ups left and he’d had to use them wisely. He’d wear three these weekend and use the others over time or at least until he could somehow buy another pack. Although he really wasn’t sure how he could. It’s not like he could just go to his parents and ask them to buy him a pack of pull ups. While his parents are loving and supportive that would just be far too awkward of a conversation. He could tell his parents he was bedwetting and needed to wear pull ups at night. Although his parents would probably buy him Goodnites, not that Peter would mind. Peter pushed that thought out of his head, that would probably too awkward of a conversation too and his parents might not buy it. He’d just have to go to the store on a day it wasn’t really busy and he wouldn’t run the risk of running into someone he knew. Eventually Peter finished his homework and then headed downstairs to get a snack, his pull up crinkling as he headed into the kitchen. Alex was in the kitchen, also making himself a snack. “What’re you making?” Peter asked. “It’s ramen noodles, a cup of the microwaveable mac n cheese, hot cheetos, pickles, ranch seasoning and some onions.” Alex answered. “Seriously Alex, your stomach has to be made out of steel. I don’t know anyone else who eats the way you do.” “I got this recipe from Tyler.” “I take that back; I don’t know anyone who eats the way you and Tyler do. And that is not a recipe that’s a monstrosity.” Alex just shrugged. Peter walked over to the freezer and pulled out a box of pizza bagels. He put nine on a plate and put them in the microwave and then got a can of soda from the fridge. As Peter waited for his pizza bagels to finish cooking, he made sure that his pull up wasn’t showing. That would be a far more awkward conversation to have with Alex. Peter’s pizza bagels finished cooking and he sat down next to Alex at the kitchen island. “What kind of pizza bagels?” Alex asked. “Cheese.” Peter answered. Alex nodded. “Cool.” Their parents walked into the kitchen. “After school snacks?” Their dad asked. “Yep.” Peter and Alex replied at the same time. “What’re we eating?” “Pizza bagels.” Peter answered. “It’d a recipe that Tyler gave me!” Alex added. Their parents both nodded. Used to Alex and Tyler’s bizarre food concoctions. “Ah.” “That looks interesting.” Their mom added. “It’s ramen noodles, a cup of the microwaveable mac n cheese, hot cheetos, pickles, ranch seasoning and some onions. Wanna bite?” “No thank you, sweetie.” Peter suddenly felt a bit nervous. Here he was wearing a pull up around his brother and parents. He quickly reminded himself that no one knew that he was wearing a pull up. “Seriously Alex you must have a stomach made of steel.” Peter said and then popped a pizza bagel into his mouth. Alex shrugged. “I like to eat.” Peter rolled his eyes. “We know.” Alex rolled his eyes. “Haha.” Peter finished his plate of pizza bagels and then made another one. He also grabbed himself another can of soda. Once he was done with his snack he headed back upstairs to his room. As he was halfway up the stairs he felt a familiar pressure in his bladder. He needed to pee. -
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If you turn it into a full story I would love to read it. -
I tend to struggle with sleeping when the moon is full for some uknown reason. Neither did I. -
Thank you wetdiaper55! I’m sure many of us here feel that experiences from your childhood and school days stay with you for the rest of your life. Embarrassment, hope, shame, desires, memories, everyone has to learn to deal with them in their own way……
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