*When Levi arrives home*
"I'm home!" I yell from the entrance of my house, and no one replied back. They must not be here.
I walk further into the house all the way to my room to set my book bag down on my bed. I sit down an contemplate if I should or should not regress. It's 4:30 right now, and my parents both should be back around 5:30 since they work at the same place. So that gives me an hour to myself. I should use that hour to regress.
I get up off my bed and head to my closet. I open the door to look for the box that has all my little stuff in it. Once I found it, I went back to my bed and set it down, I opened it up, and got my sippy cup, my paci, my favorite teether, and my blankie out.
Once I got what I wanted out of the big box, I grabbed my sippy and headed for the kitchen.
When I finally reached the kitchen I set my sippy on the counter, and went through the fridge to look for some juice. Thankfully I still had some apple juice left, so poured the last bit of it in my sippy cup with some ice cubes to keep it cold, and went back to my room.
Before I regress I always lock the door, since I AM a secret little, and to just avoid people from bothering me.
I set my sippy on my night stand and go back to my closet. I keep my littlespace clothes in the very back of my closet, since they obviously don't fit in the box. I reached back there and pulled out a white and blue striped snap-crotch onesie, and a pair of grey shorts.
I quickly change into them feeling more regressed each second. I walk to the box on my bed and pull out some toys, a coloring book, and some crayons. I set a bigger blanket across my floor, and set my sippy filled with apple juice on the blanket, and I also put my paci, my toys, and my coloring book stuff on the blanket too.
Once I finished preparing everything, I sat on the blanket excitedly, feeling my regression becoming stronger before I let it come over me and fully regress.
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his LITTLE secret
General FictionThis is a AGERE story ~ Ava is just an average high school student. Not so popular, but not so unpopular. She likes to hang out with a group of girls, but she never really opens up to them. On the first day of school there's a new kid. He's very att...
