Freya immediately shuffled as far away as she could from me and I did the same. We hated each other. But I couldn't help but ask "Hey Freya, how did you start wetting the bed, I mean you're 13!" Freya was silent for a moment, then responded "So, about a week ago, I was out with my friends, we were out until about midnight, and I guess I drank too much Coke because I wet the bed that night. My mum brushed it off as a one-off thing, but I did it again the next night. I don't know what triggered that one, maybe because I didn't go to the toilet when I was in bed. But the next night, my Mum put a plastic sheet over my cover, and told me she would take it off only when I went 3 days in a row dry. The first two days were dry, but on the third night, I had a really bad dream, which caused me to wet the bed. My Mum took me to a doctor the next day, and she recommended these, and now i'm stuck wearing a fucking nappy in bed with a person I hate."
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Bedwetting Cousins
Short StoryYoung Alex visits his Auntie in the Midlands for the summer, only to find that his cousin Freya has an unusual bad habit, which will affect his stay entirely.
