Charlie woke to the sound of his alarm and immediately rolled over to turn it off, as he moved around he began to realize that he was laying on a cold, damp stain, his pjs were also clinging to his legs with a cold wetness. “Seriously!” Charlie said aloud in frustration. This was his 5th wet night in a row and his mom is getting sick of washing his sheets every morning.
His mom had heard his alarm go off and poked her head in the door just as Charlie was getting out of bed, she took one look at him and the dark stain covering his pants and knew what had happened. “Another wet night?” She said. Charlie only nodded and walked by her and into the bathroom where he stuffed his wet pants into the laundry bin and showered. Next, he got himself ready for school, then went downstairs for breakfast.
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