You turned on your computer and almost immediately got a call from your friend Carlos. His phone could show his face as he talked wit a small webcam in it. Secretly, you had a bit of a crush on him. You have seen Carlos through his webcam before, he was a slim vaguely Spanish looking boy about your age who went to public school. He had never seen you, though, you always kept your camera off. He didn't yet know about your weird family, your psychic powers, or your need for diapers. Quickly, you answered his call.
"Hi Carlos!" You said as his smiling face appeared on your computer screen.
"Hey, Jenny it's me! How's it going?" He asked.
"Um, okay I guess? Didn't do so great on my studies today but now I'm free. How about you?" You said.
"Ugh, all I'll say is public school sucks. You're so lucky you get homeschooled." Carlos said, laughing a little.
"It's not as great as it sounds. You get to meet people and have friends in real life. I'm just stuck at home with my Mom and my annoying brother and sister." You said.
Carlos lightly laughed again.
"Speaking of real life... Jenny, you said you lived on Olive Grove Avenue, right?" Carlos said.
You grew nervous.
"Yeah... And...?" You said, a cold sweat forming on your mostly nude body.
"Well, I was in the neighborhood, just biking around, checking things out, and I thought I'd stop by. I bought some cookies!" Carlos said, excitedly.
Your blood ran cold. You weren't sure you were ready to let Carlos get to know your embarrassing family... or know about your embarrassing diaper problem. As far as he knew, you were just some extremely sheltered normal girl too shy to use a webcam when she talked to people online.
"R... really?" You stammered ,trying to sound excited too.
"Yeah! I'm only about a mile away, I think. Look at these cookies, don't they look awesome?" He said, pointing the camera in his phone at a box of chocolate chip cookies.
You felt like you could pee your diaper with all the anxiety you had.
"C... Carlos... I don't know if you're ready to see my folks... or my house for that matter. Can't we meet at your house?" You suggested.
"Aw, Jenny, you know my old man won't let me have girls over. This is our chance! Besides, if we never meet n real life I'll never get to kiss you." Carlos said.
This was all too much. Butterflies were in your stomach and your legs felt like gelatin. You nearly keeled over and fainted.
"Oh, Carlos..." You moaned, partially in love and partially from fear.
"So, I'll be over in a little bit! Bye!" Carlos said.
The screen closed out and you were left in a world of worries.
Here was a boy that clearly liked you wanting to come over and hang out and eat cookies, and here you were, wearing nothing but a diaper like a big baby and stuck with an annoying creepy family. Slowly, you came up with a plan.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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