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Story Girl

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  • Birthday 06/01/1994

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  1. @CynthiaCM thanks for your comment this chapter is by far the smallest of all the ones written and waiting! Just a bit of backstory/ start up really. Aim to have next next section up on Monday!
  2. One One warm Saturday afternoon Jess was out playing with her friends on the field. Jess was an ordinary 14 year old girl who loved make up and unicorns but there was one thing that made her different... Jess sat down under a tree at the edge of the field, tired out from playing so much. Her best friend Rose sat down next to her. “Wanna come round mine for a sleepover tonight Jess?” Asked Rose. “Ummm sure, but I’ll have to message my mum and ask!” She replies, reaching into her pocket to fetch out her phone. She opens it up and messages her mum: Hiya mum, wondered if I could go and sleep round Rose’s house today? Please? Love you, Jess. Soon after her mum replies: I guess you can, so long as it’s alright with her parents and you come home soon to pack. Love Mum x Jess quickly told Rose that she could come round and dashed off home to pack her bag. When she got home she went straight to her room and pulled out a rucksack. Into the rucksack she placed some pyjamas and some clothes for the next day. Plus a packet. Then she left for Roes’s House.
  3. How long do you stay in a poopy Diaper/Nappy
  4. Story Girl

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    Oh dear you have wet your pants. It’s a very big wet too
  5. Story 3 - Night night! This story happens the very night after the pooping accident. I’m at home and ready for bed. “Right then Freya, night night. See you tomorrow” my mum says while tucking me into bed. “Night Mum” I reply. I start to think ‘why have I been wetting myself? I just don’t understand.’ Not long later I fall asleep. My mum wakes me up next morning and says “Freya you have wet the bed. Are you ok?” I simply reply “have I. It’s not fair, it’s not fair. I’m not going to school today” My Mum the next just helps me out of bed and out of my wet clothes not saying a word. She then grabs some clean school clothes and hands them to me. “Pop your school clothes on please Freya.” She tells me before walking out of my bedroom. I put the clothes on (they were a school t-shirt, skirt, tights and panties) and walk down the stairs for breakfast.
  6. She then helped me off the bed and handed me the pile of clothes and a pull-up. The she grasped my soiled clothes and walked out the room with them. She returned a few minutes later, by this time I was changed and ready to return to the playground. She told me “I will wash my clothes and that I would come and get them at the end of the day”. I replied “ok and left”. The End Extra info - I returned at the end of the day to collect my clothes. When my parents found out they told me that this is the final time that that will ever happen or I will be grounded.
  7. Story 2 - Not Again but Worse. This story happened 2 days after the first. It was the Thursday after my first accident and I was still scared from my first accident at school. It is lunch time and I’ve finished eating my lunch and now I’m outside playing with my friend Tim. We’re playing who can run the fastest with a few other people from my class. I’m the fastest by a mile. So I’m told to start the races instead. I’m starting the girls race when I realise I need a poop. So I talk to Sam and say “ can you start the next race because I need the toilet.” He replies “of cause” I race of towards the toilets but the door to the insider school is locked so I begin to run to the other one. I run inside and down the corridor but I’m stopped by a dinner lady. She yells at me for running down the corridor so I say “sorry, I won’t do it again” and I walk off towards the toilets. It’s a long way to the toilets because I don’t to use the other door. And in my mind I didn’t think I’d make it. I kept walking towards the toilets but each step was harder and harder. The pain was getting worse and worse. Untill... It all just came pouring out. Poop and pee all at once. I was a mess. For the second time in 3 days I started to walk to the nurses office! When I arrived the lady took my straight to that same side room and started to talk to me. “Are you ok Freya? It’s happened ‘again but worse’ I better clean you up.” Like last time she returned with the same pile of things but this time she had dent helped me out if my clothes. I was in them. She took my to a different side room with a bed in it and told me to lie on it. She then pulled down my messy tights and ruined undies and took off my skirt. The she pulled out some wipes and cleaned up my priverts and my bum.