Potty training situation

Chapter 1.

Hi, I am Chase, and I am a popular and handsome 14-year-old. The only thing wrong with me? I wear diapers and pull-ups because I didn't get potty trained. But nobody knows that and I would like to keep it that way. Let's get into it.

I was getting prepared for school. I was finally going to go to high school! But then I realized something. If movies are correct, and people find out I wear diapers, then that would scar me for life. But I had made it work. Besides, my best friend, Ash, knows that I am not potty-trained.

(Having a flashback)

I was in a sleepover with Ash when I was ten. It was burning hot so I decided to take my bottom pajamas off, while still covering the goodnight's diaper I was wearing with the blanket. I woke up a few hours later because I felt the mush of my used diaper. I went to Ash's mom so that she could change me, and while she was changing me, Ash went to get a glass of water and saw me lying on the floor with a diaper on. When Ash's mom finished I went to explain everything to him, how my parents couldn't get me to be potty trained, to how I went to therapy to deal with it. He accepted it and swore not to tell anyone. he even offered to change me if there was nobody there. After that, he has protected the secret. In 7th grade, he even made up an excuse as to why I was wearing a "blanket" under my swimming trunks. (for if you didn't get it, he meant a swimming diaper.)

(Back to the present)

I got the wet soggy diaper I had been sleeping in off and called my dad to change me. I lay down on the changing table that has been there for my whole life. My dad came in and applied baby powder to me. He put on me a thin pull-up so that it wouldn't look like my butt was going to explode if I pooped and left to continue doing whatever he was doing.

 That is how things rolled around my changing times. It was super normal to change me because I drank a lot of water. I put some tight so that they didn't reveal my well-hidden diaper. I put on a t-shirt and a sweater and packed my bag. My bag had a secret compartment where I put the extra diapers. Ash would usually help me change them during recess or lunch. I grabbed three extra diapers and put them inside my secret compartment. I went downstairs and grabbed a cereal bar to eat while I walked to school.

I arrived at school and saw Ash.

"Hey, Ash!"

"Hi, Chase! What class do you have now?"

"I have math, recess, and then Gym. You?

"Math, recess, and science. I guess we can check your thing at recess then."

"Don't say it please."

"Ok.Ok." Then the bell rang and we went to Math. Nothing happened during math and my pull-up was dry at recess. But then came Gym. I hated Gym because there was always a slight chance that people might see my diaper. I came in and the teacher said that we were going to do some upper body strength exercises like climbing ropes and doing safe parkour. It was finally my turn to climb the ropes. I did one last tuck-in of my pull-up and headed for the ropes. When I was halfway through the ropes, one loose strand of my jeans got stuck in the metal bar that holds the ropes, and when I pulled up, the jeans tore apart. I heard snickering and horrified, i looked down to see the thing I didn't want to see the most.

My pull-up was in front of everyone!!!!