Regina's Plan

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I couldn't believe the package Ms. Sanders had taken out. It was a package of pull-up diapers. "Are you kidding me coach?" I asked with shock. "Diapers? All because of a little accident?" Coach Sanders had the pull-ups package because she was prepared if something like this ever happened, which it did.

"Yes Summer," Ms. Sanders said. I can't have you peeing on the field during practices. I'll make a deal with you. Either you wear these pull-ups on the trip, or you won't be going on the trip at all. Your choice."

I looked at my mom with tears in her eyes, telling her: "Mom, I've been looking forward to this trip all season, but I don't want to wear pull-ups. Everybody will laugh at me."

Ms. Delgado looked at me, with her eyes in a mix of despair and disappointment. "I'm sorry honey, but I'm afraid I have to agree with your coach. To be honest, I think it would be a lot less embarrassing if you wore diapers on the trip instead of having you peeing the bed and peeing your pants out in public. I really think you should wear these pull-ups. They're not actual diapers."

I thought about it for a moment, until I reluctantly agreed. I grabbed the package of pull-ups and my mom asked Coach Sanders when I would have to wear them during the trip. Coach Sanders said that I would have to wear them at all times or I would be punished, so the Coach and my mom made me a compromise. Every time the coach checked my pull-up and saw that I wasn't wearing one, I would get a strike. If I got three strikes, the coach wouldn't allow me to cheer. I agreed and then I apologized for the accident she had. My mom asked if we should take the pull-ups home, and the coach said we should so I could get used to them before the trip started. Then my mom turned to me. "Summer, to make sure you don't have an accident on the way home, maybe you should wear a pull-up in the car."

I was nervous about wearing a pull-up in the car, since me, Ava, Zoe, and Emma were all gonna have a sleepover at my house, and I was nervous about them seeing my pull-up. I told my mom, and she said there was nothing to worry about, that my three friends were very understanding, and that they would understand more if I didn't hide it from them, and that I told them myself just to not keep it a secret. I thought about it, and I reluctantly agreed. Me and my mom went to the locker room bathroom and she took out one of the pull-ups and told me to climb up on the change table. I did so, and she took off my cheer skirt and my wet panties and wiped me down with toilet paper. When she was done, she threw the toilet paper in the toilet and flushed it. Then she put the pull-up on me. It felt weird, but it was strangely comfortable. I climbed off the change table, and my mom thought I looked adorable. Then I looked in the mirror and I didn't look too bad. The design was Sofia the First, and the entire pull-up was pink. We left the bathroom, and my mom told me to get changed, asking me if I wanted her to take the package of pull-ups to the car, or if I wanted to keep it. I decided I would take them, so I could hide them in my cheer bag. My mom gave me the package of pull-ups, and she left the locker room. I took off my cheer uniform and put it in my duffel bag along with my wet panties and the pull-ups. Then I changed back into my hot pink crop top and my black high rise jeans. I then left the locker room, not knowing that Regina and her cronies had been overhearing everything.

Regina's POV:

"Hey girls, looks like we have a baby on the squad now," I snickered.

"Yeah, we better hope the little girl doesn't piss herself on stage," Olivia sneered.

"Or else we might get disqualified for being half cheer squad, and half daycare," Natalia smirked.

"Yeah, this squad doesn't allow girls who act like half their age," Amber said with an evil laugh.

"Girls, we gotta somehow embarrass Summer so badly, she'll want to quit cheer forever," I said with a mix of determination and evil. And even for my standards, what I decided to do was unthinkable.


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