Monica, so scared of Betty and whatever she might want her to do, did something in that moment that she had not done since she was a child. She wet herself! Fitting, since she was currently wearing a diaper. Monica emptied her bladder into it. She couldn't believe she had just done that at her age, and in front of someone. It didn't take long for Betty to smell what Monica had done.
"I want you to... did you just wet yourself?!," said Betty.
"No!," said Monica, even though it was pointless to lie about it.
"You really are a baby. Never mind what I was going to say. I'm going to tell everyone about this."
"No! Please don't!"
Betty ignored her and walked off. Monica was now in another unusual situation. She was standing in the hall in a wet diaper and had no idea what to do. She didn't want to spend the rest of the day like that, but it's not as if she had an extra diaper with her. Even if she did, she wouldn't want to trade in one diaper for another. She wished she could get pants, shorts, or a skirt. Anything would be better than this. She couldn't just stand there forever. She needed to do something, and fast.
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