I woke up Sunday morning to my sister knocking on my door telling me that breakfast was ready. I really did not want to get up, the lack of sleep from the night before combined with teenage hormones could not wretch me from the smooth sheets even with the smells of bacon and cinnamon rolls. What can raise the dead though is the need to pee. At least for the average eighteen year old, but I, Brittany Baker, have the perfect secret weapon, a garment perfect to hold a lazy girl's morning pee. I open my legs slightly and relax letting my bladder do the thing it was begging for. I feel the first spirit coming out of me quickly to be absorbed by...
"SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT" I leap out of my bed no longer on the edge of returning to whatever dreamland I was in. My pink panties now slightly darker between my legs as the cotton absorbed what I had attended for a goodnite moment before. I quickly pulled down my oversized T-shirt to cover my shame before opening my door and running to the bathroom.
"Gosh, that was way too close, I really got too comfortable over the last week." I tell myself while sitting on the toilet my head in my hands, finishing what I would have not too long ago ended up in my mattress. I was angry with myself, I had done so well over the last couple days keeping my goodnites dry. Yet the first pair of panties I ever put on, I ended up wetting like a little girl. This is the last time, I am not going to let this happen again. "No more wet panties for Brittany"
I run back into my room, quickly hiding my wet panties at the bottom of the hamper before changing into a blue and pink striped pair, and long pajamas that match my shirt before running down the stairs following my nose to the kitchen.
"Oh that's right I have three daughters" My dad announced my arrival into the kitchen "Good thing your mom cooked extra she must have known you were just sleeping" My dad's try at a joke brought giggles from my sisters but only stairs from the older women of the Baker family.
"Thanks for cooking breakfast, MOM" really putting the emphasis on mom for my dad. As I quickly grabbed the last cinnamon roll before Sydni got a chance.
"You're welcome. How is your homework going?" My mom asked as I grabbed a spoon of eggs and picked through the bacon to find the best pieces.
"All done I think, I might study a little more tonight but I think I am ready for the exam tomorrow" I tell her proudly of my hard work.
"Good job! I am so proud of you." My mom told me with a smile. "I ask because I was talking to your sisters and we might take a trip to the mall after breakfast. Would you like to come?"
"I am always down for a trip to the mall!" I tell her. I quickly gobble down my food as my family left to get ready for the lazy and fun Sunday. Once I heard Sydni get out of the shower I stuffed the last piece of bacon and eggs into my mouth, throwing my dirty dish into the sink and headed upstairs to do the same.Thirty minutes later Adi was in front of the tv watching a cartoon, dad sat in his Lazyboy reading his paper and Sydni was already waiting in the car. I was stepping into my shoes when I felt a tug on the back of my jeans.
"Oh so we are wearing underwear again I see." My mom was a little shocked. Letting go of my underwear and the elastic snap back into place.
"Um, ya now that I am feeling better and everything." I say feeling awkward and starting to wonder if my mom would have really cared that I stayed in diapers forever.
"Well can you do me a favor and bring whatever is left over in your box to your sisters room for me." she asked patting my bum as if I still had patting. "We can do that when we get back, I am afraid that if we leave your sister much longer she will start the car and leave us behind." My mom finished just in time for my sister to give a long beep from the horn.
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Brittany's Baby Adventure
General FictionBrittany is the average teen girl on the edge of adulthood. But after one incident happens on a family outing things start to change for her. She starts to think and feel things she never thought she ever would. But what will these things change, he...