Allison’s nervousness was making her want to pee more, so she did. Meanwhile, the locker room became less crowded. When she finally came out of the stall, she was greeted by Lara. Seeing her startled Allison.
“Remember me from earlier,” said Lara.
“Yes,” said Allison.
“I’m Lara, by the way.”
“I’m Allison.
“Did you enjoy your bathroom trip?”
“Why would you ask that?”
“Because that’s the last time you’re going for a while, if you want to get your diapers back.”
“You took my diapers?!”
“You might want to lower your voice. Other girls are here.”
“Please, give them back,” said Allison, quietly.
“So it wasn’t a dare. You really need them?”
“Yes.”
“I’ll give them back to you, if you get through the next two classes without peeing.”
“WHAT?!”
“Yes. When I went into your locker, I looked at your program card and saw that your next class is with one of my friends. If you try to go to the bathroom, she’ll let me know. And then you and I have fifth period together, so I can watch you.”
“And what if I can’t hold it in?”
“Then not only will you make a mess, I’ll tell everyone you wear diapers.”
“Why are you doing this?”
“Because it’s fun. You should go now. You don’t want to be late for class.”
Each class was 45 minutes, with 4 minutes between each. Allison wasn’t sure she’d last through two classes, and Lara wasn’t going to make it easy.
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