Not Bedwetting!!!

Adapting

I went to school, and spent the entire time worrying that someone would see my brand new underwear. I was constantly tucking my shirt in, and lifting my pants up. It was so bad, that Axel asked me if I had ants in my pants. I nervously laughed. He then asked me about a sleepover, which I politely declined.

This was going on for two weeks now. I would wake up wet every morning. Sometimes I would even wake up in middle of the night, but it was always wet. My mother went out and bought me another 20 pairs of briefs, because I was wetting them right and left. I was going through about 3 a day.

Thankfully, I figured out how to avoid getting noticed changing for gym class. I would always stop in the bathroom along the way, this would give everyone a 3 minute advantage in getting dressed, and thanks to coach's rule of no waiting, everyone would be out by the time I would pull down my pants.

Axel kept on bugging me for a sleepover, that I was forced to start making excuses. It made me feel guilty. But I wasn't going to risk having an accident in his house.

By supper, my mother told me that she made me an appointment with my pediatrician, Dr. Goodwin. I really didn't want anyone knowing about my accidents, but hopefully he would be able to get rid of them.