Instead of getting dressed, you sat down on your bed, staring at your diaper. It wasn't fair. It was bad enough that you had to share your room with Samantha, but now this was pretty much the "Baby's" room, now that you needed diapers too. You laid back on the bed and grabbed to remote to watch some TV. It wasn't long before Samantha came in with the last of her luggage. She looked at you sitting nearly naked like you were insane.
"Hey, Allison, why aren't you dressed?" She said.
"Ah, who cares. Mom's making me wear diapers now. This vacation is pretty much ruined." You said.
"Aw, come on! Don't talk like a party pooper! We're going to Disney World, remember?" Samantha said.
"Samantha, I just pooped myself earlier today. I AM the poop of the party." You said.
"Yeah, so? I pooped myself this morning too, and I'm still gonna have fun." Samantha said.
You sighed.
"Ah, whatever." You said.
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