Hi I'm Jake I'm 13 but I have a secret that only my best friend knows I'm a bedwetter I've been one since I was 7. My parents we're worried and took me to the doctors to check it out they said I had an undeveloped bladder and that it may take sometime for it to start functioning properly. After that we went home my mom said she was going out to the store and asked what I wanted I said I wanted some chips and candy with a soda she said alright then headed out. "Hey sport" my dad said and I went over to him "Bud I have to tell you something and you may not like it" I started to get worried *Jake's mind* "Is he leaving us!?!? Is he going away?!?!?" then he said "Don't worry it's something about your problem" I was in shock "W-What about it?" I stuttered "We'll we are thinking buying you protection" My heart skipped a beat "PROTECTION!!" Jake thought into his mind. Protection for what? like plastic sheet's a waterproof sheet? then something hit his mind, Diapers he was trying to say something but it was like all his words we're stolen right out of his mouth. He tried not to cry but tears we're starting to form in his eyes "Hey bud it's alright" my dad said while giving me a hug "We are tried of doing laundry and having to buy spray to get rid of the smell" "But I-I can wash my own sheets a-and covers!-" my dad put his hand up to signal me to stop "I know bud but your to young and you'll end up making a mistake" I was shattered I started to ball out crying my dad hug me and told me it is okay. After a few hours I calmed down I heard mom's car pull up to the drive way I was ready to except my fate my dad was right I didn't want to make to make both of them stress because of me I heard the car door open and then footsteps to the door then my mom opened the door and gave me my snacks I said thank you and went upstairs. I went to my room and turned on my playstation 5 I got for my birthday a few weeks ago I grabbed my controller and put my bag on my bed I muted the microphone on the controller just incase and I played a couple of rounds of c.o.d (Call of duty) with Daniel. I told him my mic is not working on the controller and said he's gonna get it fixed even though it's not broken. After awhile I hear the front door open and then trunk to my moms car open as I knew to well what it was I got ready and then before I knew it I went downstairs and saw A box of goodnites...
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Little Boy
General FictionThis is a story about a boy name Jake and he has bedwetting issues but that's not all...