APPLICABLE WARNINGS: Mentions of wetting, bedwetting. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Now enjoy. ;)
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Episode 57: Magical and sparkly.
Katie set her phone down, staring at it for a few minutes. No one said anything, and just looked at her, waiting for a reaction. Katie finally looked up.
"Why does everyone always stare at me?!" She snapped. She hopped up the stairs and flopped down on Carlos' bed and burst into tears. She felt so alone without Kendall. He'd been everything she needed, and without him, she didn't know how to cope. She looked over at the desk and saw Carlos' pocket knife and slipped it into her back pocket. Carlos came in then.
"Hey," He said. Katie just laid there. He laid down next to her, and she rolled over away from him, sticking her thumb inside her mouth. Carlos chuckled.
"You know that was my thumb last night," He said. Katie blushed.
"It wasn't even a thumb in my dream," Katie said, crimson. Carlos was trying hard not to burst out laughing, knowing what she meant. "Sorry I freaked out. I just.... It's so hard to celebrate the day I was brought into a family without that family actually wanting me in their lives."
"It's cool," Carlos said. "But I kind of think you do have a family again. I mean, you have Camille, and Logan, me and James.... We all love you Katie. And we'd do anything for you. At least I would." Katie smiled to herself, and she hugged Carlos. He relished the moment.
"Thank you Carlos," Katie said. She tried to un-hug, but... "Um, Carlos? You can let go now."
"Oh," He said. "Sorry." Katie giggled.
I CAN'T GET PAST THIS PART SO I'M JUST GONNA SKIP TO TUESDAY NIGHT BEFORE BED.......
"Dude, seriously," Carlos said while Katie was getting ready for bed. "We were barely able to get the tickets and locket today without you pissing yourself, and you're STILL drinking?"
"Dude I'm THIRSTY," James whispered. "I know it seems stupid but I just can't help it I'm so damn thirsty!" And with that he finished off ANOTHER water bottle. Katie came back in the room and crawled into Carlos bed and was out in an instant.
"And I'M the one who should worry," James snorted. Carlos glared at him.
"SHE is-"
"Save me the lecture," James said, climbing up into his bunk. Carlos set the alarm for the morning and turned off the lamp. He snuggled down next to Katie.
JAMES' POV:
I looked down at Katie and Carlos. I wanted her just as much as he did! Her feet were PERFECT. Why was she responding to him more?! And.... What if Carlos was right? What if I WAS going to piss my bed? Well, there was only one way to find out. I let my head hit the pillow, and was out in an instant. I somehow ended up in the studio with the guys. We were singing for Griffin, and I was seriously about to piss myself. My harmonies got more and more complex, and required more and more breath. Finally, It just took too much breath control, and as I belted out my part of the song, I completely pissed myself. And we weren't in the vocal booth with carpet. No, we were in the booth with hard wood floors. It didn't take long for me to soak my jeans and for a puddle to appear on the floor either. And as hard as I tried, I COULDN'T STOP PISSING. Suddenly Logan was laughing at me, and then the other two started in, and then suddenly everyone was laughing at me. Even KATIE was there, laughing. I left my subconscious....
END JAMES' POV.
James' eyes flew open. He looked around himself. He was in his bed, no one was awake, and everything was fine. Or so he thought. He slid his legs up so his knees were in the air, and his feet were where his butt had been. The sheets were cold and wet. He sat up, and realized it: he HAD soaked himself.
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Episode 57: Magical and sparkly.
Katie set her phone down, staring at it for a few minutes. No one said anything, and just looked at her, waiting for a reaction. Katie finally looked up.
"Why does everyone always stare at me?!" She snapped. She hopped up the stairs and flopped down on Carlos' bed and burst into tears. She felt so alone without Kendall. He'd been everything she needed, and without him, she didn't know how to cope. She looked over at the desk and saw Carlos' pocket knife and slipped it into her back pocket. Carlos came in then.
"Hey," He said. Katie just laid there. He laid down next to her, and she rolled over away from him, sticking her thumb inside her mouth. Carlos chuckled.
"You know that was my thumb last night," He said. Katie blushed.
"It wasn't even a thumb in my dream," Katie said, crimson. Carlos was trying hard not to burst out laughing, knowing what she meant. "Sorry I freaked out. I just.... It's so hard to celebrate the day I was brought into a family without that family actually wanting me in their lives."
"It's cool," Carlos said. "But I kind of think you do have a family again. I mean, you have Camille, and Logan, me and James.... We all love you Katie. And we'd do anything for you. At least I would." Katie smiled to herself, and she hugged Carlos. He relished the moment.
"Thank you Carlos," Katie said. She tried to un-hug, but... "Um, Carlos? You can let go now."
"Oh," He said. "Sorry." Katie giggled.
I CAN'T GET PAST THIS PART SO I'M JUST GONNA SKIP TO TUESDAY NIGHT BEFORE BED.......
"Dude, seriously," Carlos said while Katie was getting ready for bed. "We were barely able to get the tickets and locket today without you pissing yourself, and you're STILL drinking?"
"Dude I'm THIRSTY," James whispered. "I know it seems stupid but I just can't help it I'm so damn thirsty!" And with that he finished off ANOTHER water bottle. Katie came back in the room and crawled into Carlos bed and was out in an instant.
"And I'M the one who should worry," James snorted. Carlos glared at him.
"SHE is-"
"Save me the lecture," James said, climbing up into his bunk. Carlos set the alarm for the morning and turned off the lamp. He snuggled down next to Katie.
JAMES' POV:
I looked down at Katie and Carlos. I wanted her just as much as he did! Her feet were PERFECT. Why was she responding to him more?! And.... What if Carlos was right? What if I WAS going to piss my bed? Well, there was only one way to find out. I let my head hit the pillow, and was out in an instant. I somehow ended up in the studio with the guys. We were singing for Griffin, and I was seriously about to piss myself. My harmonies got more and more complex, and required more and more breath. Finally, It just took too much breath control, and as I belted out my part of the song, I completely pissed myself. And we weren't in the vocal booth with carpet. No, we were in the booth with hard wood floors. It didn't take long for me to soak my jeans and for a puddle to appear on the floor either. And as hard as I tried, I COULDN'T STOP PISSING. Suddenly Logan was laughing at me, and then the other two started in, and then suddenly everyone was laughing at me. Even KATIE was there, laughing. I left my subconscious....
END JAMES' POV.
James' eyes flew open. He looked around himself. He was in his bed, no one was awake, and everything was fine. Or so he thought. He slid his legs up so his knees were in the air, and his feet were where his butt had been. The sheets were cold and wet. He sat up, and realized it: he HAD soaked himself.
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