Curveballs (Chapters 1 to 199)

6.7 Game Over - Rhetorical

"Too much information", I chuckled and she smiled. Then she came closer.

"Did you also...go?", she whispered to me.

"Yes of course"

"Potty?"

"Are you nuts? No!", I whispered back when suddenly Trisha walked us by. She looked a bit tousled, but winked at me when Jenny couldn't see. I giggled and Trisha left.

"Where did she come from?", Jenny wondered.

"I don't know...", I shrugged.

"But what if you have to go number two?", she suddenly started whispering again.

"Can we please stop talking about my diapers? I really don't like this"

"Sorry, I was just worried about you so that I'm prepared"

"What does that even mean 'being prepared'?", I asked annoyed by the topic.

"Well, I don't know...I'd cover you of course IF something like this happened..."

"It won't, period. Or did it happen to you when you wore diapers?", I asked her a rhetorical question, but all of a sudden Jenny went silent and blushed. Then the bell rang.

"We gotta go back to class", she quickly noted and then we left.

During the next lesson I was thinking about that. I didn't mean to get an actual answer, but without answering Jenny had admitted that she had also pooped her diapers. This left an impression on me. A teenage girl making a mess? I couldn't believe it. I tried to imagine having a shit in my diaper, but instead just shuddered in disgust. I had to get other thoughts on my mind. So I took my phone and wrote Mack:

"Did u arrive in time without me? ;)"

"easily ^^ and yourself?"

"Arrived even 2 early ;)"

"there's no too early though ;P and what else up?"

"Not much, how was your night?"

"slept like a baby after your therapy :) just got the test back and got an f :("

"2 bad, what does that mean?"

"spending the rest of the year studying including weekendz :("

"Oh :( msg me if I can help u! :)"

"i don't think you can but thx anyway", he replied and that brought me down a bit. Not only had I hoped to see him this weekend, but I felt bad for him and his situation. After helping me out so much he really didn't deserve to suffer so much. I just hoped his parents would support him. While I was still somewhat trapped in my thoughts, I got a new message. It was from Jane:

"just talked to your mom again from one mother to another and assured her I wasn't trying to take you away from her and cleared some other things out...John also went to bat for you and you know he can be really convincing ;) I hope you two are good now...she's looking forward to you coming home :)", Jane wrote and at first I felt a bit betrayed, but after reading it again I understood why she had to do it. Before I could think further I got the next text. This time from Mom:

"your friend Jane was here and gave me a pep talk and I'm looking forward to help your with your little problem :) P.S.: John is really a cute little man"

Suddenly I wanted to go home badly, but had to wait another few hours until I could return to Mom. So I just thanked them both and tried to get my attention back to the lesson.

"Psst! Lyz!", Jenny whispered from behind.

"What's up?"

"Are you okay? I thought I heard you sob", she told me worried and that's when I noticed I had tears of joy in my eyes and tried to choke my feelings.