The Boy Who Couldn't Grow Up

Chapter Two: The Walk of Shame

Alex trudged out of the house, his heart heavy with embarrassment. He couldn't believe his parents had actually done this to him. He felt like he was walking into a nightmare, not a normal day at school.

As he walked down the street, he caught a glimpse of himself in a window reflection. His Spiderman shirt was bright and bold, and for a moment, he felt like he was going to lose his lunch. He quickened his pace, trying to put as much distance between himself and his house as possible.

When he arrived at school, he took a deep breath and tried to blend in with the crowd. He walked to his locker, trying to avoid eye contact with anyone who might be staring at him. But as he reached his locker, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror that hung above it.

His Spiderman shirt was still proudly displayed, and for a moment, he felt like he wanted to crawl into a hole and hide. He took another deep breath and tried to shake off the feeling of embarrassment. He was going to have to get used to this ridiculous outfit if he wanted to survive the day.

As he walked to his first class, he noticed that no one seemed to be paying him any attention. Maybe they were all too busy staring at their own phones to notice the ridiculous shirt on his back. He let out a sigh of relief and tried to focus on the day ahead.

But as he sat down in his first class, he couldn't help but feel like he was stuck in some kind of bizarre dream. He glanced around at his classmates, trying to see if anyone was staring at him. But they all seemed oblivious to his ridiculous outfit.

He took a deep breath and tried to focus on the lesson. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all. Maybe his parents were right, and this would be a fun and unique way to express himself.

As the day went on, Alex found himself getting more and more comfortable with his Spiderman shirt. He started to feel like it was just another part of him, like his hair or his eyes. And when he got home from school, he realized that maybe his parents hadn't been so wrong after all.

But as he changed into his regular clothes, he couldn't help but wonder what would happen when he got home tonight. Would his parents make him wear the pull ups again? And what would happen if someone found out about the briefs?