Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Four
Thomas stayed awake this flight, he did not have any more accidents, the two passengers next to him clearly smelled him and made faces of disgust, but with no choice in the matter he tuned them out, tried to hid his embarrassment and focused out the window, he made it to the airport in his home town, convinced a friend to come pick him up and drive him home, while driving his friend asked him why he smelled like pee, Thomas made up a lie about his plane seat being wet when he sat on it, then when Thomas got home he saw his Mother on the couch, she didn’t even look at him as he entered the door, she had no questions about his trip or anything, he didn’t feel she was being intentionally spiteful, she just didn’t care, wasn’t interested, he then remembered how he felt in that airport, and he decided right then that ‘facing disgust from strangers, facing being an outcast to the world, hurt less then this, I may not be ready to be out there, but I am very ready to get out of here. I will just have to figure out the rest as I go along.’ he thought.
He went upstairs, found his bed still stripped, had to go back downstairs to get his bedding from the dryer, glad his Mother hadn’t needed to do any wash for a day, he started his laundry to wash his pissy jeans and underwear and brought the bedding upstairs and made up his bed, he showered, and slept, he woke up the next morning refreshed, he briefly thought about his paranoia of wetting the bed again and felt like he didn’t care as much anymore, like it didn’t matter as much anymore, like whether it happened or not wasn’t going to change his plans, it wasn’t a huge difference in attitude, it was subtle, but he noticed it, upon checking found he was dry anyway.
Replaying his Mothers lack of interest in his return the night before, he was resolute in his desire to vacate her home as soon as possible, but first, he would need to earn enough money for the plane ticket, this time it will be a one way ticket.
He went around town looking for any lawns that needed mowing, asked the home residents if they’d pay him to mow, got a few offers, made a few bucks, but still he didn’t have enough.
Finally he decided to start pawning his possessions, he decided the less he had to take with him while moving the better anyhow, so he gathered up his old game console and his games, gathered up his Pokemon cards and collectibles, all the things he’d bought himself with summer jobs of years past, and took them around town to the various stores that would buy them off him, he even found a place willing to buy old music CD’s he’d nearly forgotten he’d even still had.
Each item didn’t fetch him very much, cents here dollars there but it all added up, at the end of the day he had a rather empty room with no possessions but some clothes, but enough dollars for a one way plane ticket on the cheapest airline in the cheapest seats. Departing a week hence.
Thomas packed up what remained of his items, mostly just clothing, an alarm clock, some essentials like his tooth brush etc, packed them up in a cardboard box and shipped them to David’s house, his new house. He figured this way would be cheaper than paying for multiple checked bags on his airline.
In his checked bag he stashed enough clothes to last him 4 days, and in his backpack he stuffed some basic school supplies, notebooks, pens, pencils. Etc.
He finished packing that same night even though he still had a week before his flight, he was too excited to get out of this town, and start somewhere new, for the next week he just lived out of his suitcase, washing his clothes each night after taking them off, he wanted to stay ready, he didn’t want anything getting in his way.
He tried doing odd jobs here and there, cleaning gutters, digging ditches, painting a fence, etc, he’d made enough he hoped to cover any other school supplies he might need, and the week finally ended, he had a good final morning having a real breakfast this time, eggs, hash browns, toast, orange juice, then grabbed his luggage and left the house for hopefully the last time, he had a friend willing to drive him to the airport this time, opting to conserve what little cash he had built up from the jobs of the past week, he made it through security and to his gate an hour early, he played with his phone until boarding time was announced, he boarded his plane and took his seat, he was aware of the same urgency in his bladder as the orange juice caught up to him, he realized he should have taken care of that before boarding if he hadn’t been distracted by his phone, the seat belt sign was on and the rest of the passengers were taking their seats, he’d just have to wait until the sign went off..
The plane left it’s gate and stopped moving on the tarmac, the pilot announced over the intercom that they were in line to take off and must wait on the other planes to go first. Thomas wiggled in his seat trying to get comfortable against the pressure in his groin, it seemed to take forever but eventually his plane was accelerating down the runway while Thomas did somewhat of a potty dance in his seat. he was beginning to wonder how the rest of the world functions without always having immediate access to the restrooms like he had always had in school and at home. he never considered he would have to learn how to plan out his bathroom breaks..
The plane broke through the clouds and leveled off, the seat belt sign turned off and Thomas shot out of his seat dramatically drawing the eyes of his seat neighbors, but he didn’t care right now, he had tunnel vision on the bathroom, he squeezed past the seats and bee-lined it to the cramped room, he made it to the toilet on time other than just a small wet spot in his underwear, he sat there irritated with himself for having yet another close call, also he pondered how tight and cramped the airplane restroom was, finding it very uncomfortable, wishing he could avoid having to ever use one of these again, his mind wandered to the last flight and how on that flight he had rushed to the bathroom too, though then it was in the airport and was a family bathroom, large with plenty of room, then he remembered the adult sized changing table, for the briefest of moments he considered the concept, of adults wearing diapers, Not needing to use these cramped airplane toilets, at first he was grossed out, but then he had to appreciate the convenience factor of no longer holding, straining, rushing, or squeezing into small bathrooms. He shook the strange thoughts from his head and redressed and washed his hands in the cramped sink. Retook his seat and tried to take his mind off of the weird ideas by looking into the clouds.
Landing went fine Thomas went to baggage claim and waited for his luggage, he waited and waited until everyone had got their luggage except him, there was no more luggage arriving on the belt, he went to the service desk and told them his luggage didn’t arrive, they filed a claim and told him it could take awhile for them to investigate, so with only his backpack that he’d carried on he exited the airport and made his way to the bus, he found the bus he had taken before and boarded it’s reverse direction, navigating his way back to his new home he arrived with much less stress and drama then the last time he took this bus ride. David was there to welcome him inside.
David: “Hey welcome back Thomas glad to see you made it, how was your flight?”
Being greeted and welcomed like this was unusual for Thomas, his own Mother never asked ‘how was his flight’, but he shrugged it off as David just trying to make good first impressions.
Thomas: “The flight was good, though those plane bathrooms sure are cramped, never used one before.”
David: “You never used a bathroom before?”
Thomas: “What? NO! I mean Yes! I mean! yes I’ve used bathrooms before! I’ve never used an airplane restroom before!”
David: “OK Thomas I was just joking with you! And I know what you mean! they are just the worst! if only there was some alternative, I think just about anything would be better than that don’t you think so Thomas?”
Thomas hesitated to respond feeling like his own thoughts from earlier had somehow been sensed.
David: “Anyways go on and get yourself settled go get your luggage into your room but don’t forget to remove your shoes at the door, wouldn’t want to start your first day with a punishment! haha!”
Thomas was already in motion to take his shoes off when David finished that sentence, his ears perked up wondering what the hell David meant about a punishment? he hoped David was just making a bad joke.
Thomas: “Actually it seems the airline lost my luggage, they said they’ll investigate and get back to me. But I do have some clothes being shipped here in a box so once those arrive I’ll be OK, until then I can just rewash this pair of jeans every night I guess..”
David: “Hey you know why don’t you just set your clothes by your door when you go to bed and I’ll throw them in with my own laundry overnight and have them back by your door clean by morning? I mean it’s either that or you have to come down to wash them nude, which is alright by me I’m not squeamish about that. Up to you.”
Thomas: “Oh, uhm, you don’t have to do that, that’s awfully nice of you but I don’t want to impose”
David: “Well like I said it’s up to you, but you wouldn’t be imposing, gotta do my own laundry anyway, doesn’t make a difference to me either way.”
Thomas took his backpack upstairs and set it by his desk, he had no unpacking to do, so he went back downstairs and sat on the couch with David.
Eventually Thomas got tired, made himself a meal from canned food in the cupboard, trying to eat cheap in case David expected reimbursement. drank some water, tossed his clothes and stained underwear on the floor of his room, took a shower and went to bed nude.
In the morning Thomas awoke to find his only shirt, pair of underwear, and jeans, washed and folded sitting just inside his door on the floor, he thought he had told David not to wash them and he remembered he had not set them by the door, instead they were strewn about his room, so David must have came in while he slept and gathered them up to wash them, Thomas blushed realizing David may have noticed the pee stains on his underwear…
That day David did not comment about the pee stains and Thomas thanked him for doing his laundry, David continued doing Thomas’s laundry in this way every night and Thomas eventually got used to it.
Thomas still had weeks before school started, so he spent a couple days studying the bus routes, and taking all the bus lines between his new home and his campus exploring the territory trying to get familiar and comfortable with the bus lines, enjoying his bus pass, learning where the nearest stores were, he spotted an electronics store nearby his new home and stopped in to see about a computer, they had a cheap model he could afford that should do enough to help him with school, he bought it and lugged the tower and monitor home, he made a second trip to buy a keyboard and mouse, all this had wiped out the majority of what remained of his savings, he set up the PC in his room atop the tall desk.
Thomas got a phone call, it was the airline, they had found his luggage.
Airline: “Hello is this Thomas?”
Thomas: “yes this is he”
Airline: “I’m calling in regards to your missing luggage you reported?”
Thomas: “Ya have you found it?”
Airline: “Yes unfortunately there was a mishap. your luggage is here you can come pick it up but it is damaged”
Thomas: “Damaged? how?”
Airline: “Well it seems it must have fallen off the cart on the tarmac when it was being driven toward your plane, it got overlooked and sat on the runway for a few hours until it eventually got ran over by an airplane, the luggage was crushed rather drastically, you’ll have to come see what can be salvaged and we will try to reimburse you for the rest.”
Thomas: “uuuuuhhhgg, just what I needed. alright, I’ll be right there.”
Thomas hopped on a bus and went to the airport, he went to the service counter and they brought out what was left of his luggage, it was damaged alright, it looked like it had come out of a war zone, it was torn nearly into two pieces, right down the middle, the clothing he had inside was smashed to bits, nothing was salvageable, the airline agreed to pay him $200 for compensation, if he wanted more he’d have to go through an investigation to determine true value, he didn’t want to wait however long that would take, so he took the $200 and went home.
The End of Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Four.
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