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Outside of the bathroom, Alex and Paidion had begun to worry. Why hadn’t he come out yet, there wasn’t a line outside the bathroom he could have gone in, peed, and been out again by now. Just as they were about to go in and check up on their friend, out strolled Trevor with a grin on his face. There didn’t seem to be any signs of distress on his face or in his posture, but that didn’t settle the two boys. Alex quizzically looked at his friend, “Everything go alright in there man? You were in there a pretty long time for a guy who only needed to pee.”
Trevor laughed, “Yeah I’m good. There was just a wait for stalls is all. No harm done. Everything’s 100% a-okay.”
“Well good”, Paidion said, “Now that that is settled let’s continue shall we? I believe we are somewhere near…” he looked over his shoulder to confirm, “…ahh yes! The Dumbo ride. C’mon let’s go. You can’t go to Disney and not ride Dumbo!” He charged off ahead of the two other boys, chuckling to himself at the realization that he had just made a rhyme.
The day went on. The boys had rode nearly every ride in the park and had nearly worn themselves out. After finally getting through The Swiss Family Robinson Treehouse, Alex finally couldn’t take it anymore, “Guys it’s damn well past dinner time. The park is going to close in less than three hours and I cannot eat anymore Goofy Sour Sticks to keep me alive. I NEED FOOD!!!!!”
“Well,” Paidion said, “we each were given a ten for food and stuff. And I want a good seat for the firework and light show. Let’s go back over toward Tomorrowland. They have a big restaurant right inside the gate that is close to the castle to we can eat and come right back to see the fireworks. Everyone okay with that?”
Alex nodded, “Yeah, that sounds good. I think I saw Taylor Evans her friends go in there earlier. I text her and asks her if the food is good or not.”
Trevor laughed, “You mean to see if she’ll meet us there, loverboy? ‘Oh Taylor’”, he began to mock. “’Want to sit with me at the firework show? I can protect you from all the big bad booms and bright flashes’ we all know that you LOVE her. Why don’t you man up and ask her out already it’s not like she doesn’t flirt with you. The way she always comes up to your locker in the morning and strikes up conversations with you even though you both were up half the night texting each other so you couldn’t possibly have anything to talk about in the morning except for how you two probably had nasty dreams of each other and OUCH ALEX!!!”, Trevor cried as he rubbed his now throbbing arm.
Alex shook out his fist, “Well you wouldn’t shut up about her would ya? Had to stop you somehow. Now can we please just go over to get the food? At this point I don’t care if the food is good.”
The gang made their way over to the restaurant where they were happily surprised that ten dollars can buy you two pork sandwiches, apple slices, and two bottles of water. They practically inhaled the sandwiches and apples and each drank one bottle of water, saving the other for during the fireworks and for the bus ride back to the hotel. After throwing away the trash, holding on to the empty water bottles just in case, Trevor headed over to the door to go to the front of the castle. But something grabbed his shirt collar, holding him back.
“Wanna hit the toilet before we go, Trev”, Paidion said. “You won’t be able to go again until we are back at the hotel. We need to leave as soon as the firework show is over to make curfew.”
Trevor crossed his arms and scowled, “Do you guys really think I am incapable of going to the bathroom when I need to or something? I don’t need to go right now. I held it earlier at the mine ride if I have to go before we get back to the hotel I can hold it then too. You guys need to trust me!”
Alex went over to his now red faced friend, “That is not what we are saying. We know that you are more the able to take care of your needs yourself. We just want to make sure that you are okay on the trip man. Your mom called us before the trip asking us to just make sure you would be fine away from home. It’s not meant to offend you or anything. She just thought that being away so long might mess up your schedule and stuff. You had gotten a lot better about your daytime accidents and to be in a new situation might mess that all up. Your mom wants you to have the best possible time that you can on this trip and we intend to tell her that we did all we could to ensure that. Now please just at least TRY to go. We promise to not bother you about it at all again for the rest of the night if you just go now.”
“Fine I’m going to the bathroom. NOT because you told me to, but because I need to go now and I want you both to shut up about my bathroom habits”,
Trevor stormed off to men’s room. He didn’t really need to pee, but he knew they were right that he was going to have to go soon enough and would not be able to until later that night. Glad to see a stall open he went inside. Still feeling slightly tired, Trevor decided to sit on the toilet rather than stand. He had no reserves about sitting on the toilet, his mom made him sit to pee until she felt he was old enough to properly aim without spilling all over the floor. He pulled down his shorts and briefs, sat down, and began to go. He looked down at his underwear and felt slightly ashamed about the fact that he was no longer wearing a pull-up.
Back at the mine restroom, Trevor decided it was better to just go than try to wait for a stall. He turned on the sink water and began to wet his pull-up. He hated wetting himself on purpose but he knew that it was the only way he was going to be relived. He let the tears flow freely at the thought of having to explain his waddling and wet state to his friends. He turned off the sink and began to dry his eyes. As he was about to turn the corner to leave, a stall clicked open. The handicap stall door opened and a rather large man stepped out. He saw the teary eyed boy and apologized for taken so long and hurried out of the way to the boy could enter the stall. Trevor quickly closed the door and locked it. He tore the sides of the pull-ups and threw it away. He pulled a wet wipe out of his backpack and cleaned himself off. He rolled up the wet pull- up and threw it into the trash. After washing his face and making sure that all traces of his former distress were gone, he finally left the bathroom.
Trevor pulled up his pants, flushed, washed, and left the bathroom. His friends were sitting on the stair outside the restaurant. They stood up upon seeing the return of their young companion and all ventured off to see the firework spectacular. And spectacular it truly was! The lights, explosions and music were phenomenal. The show came to a close as Tinker Bell herself flew around the castle and everyone stood and cheered. Trevor, Alex and Paidion did not however cheer and applaud. They were too busy running to the metro to go catch car that was about to be leaving for the bus depot. Soon enough they had caught the bus and sat the two hour long ride back to the hotel just in time for room checks. Alex was happy to see that he and Trevor’s bed was remade to its original state with clean sheets. A quick touch to it confirmed that it had a plastic sheet placed on it as well. Soon enough Trevor would feel it too. He hoped he wouldn’t get upset about it like he had been getting about all of his comments all day.
Maybe he does have a point Alex thought. Maybe I have been babying him a bit too much. I mean, it is because I care about him and stuff. I just want him to have a good time. But maybe I am preventing that by not giving him his space and responsibility over his own body. He seems to have made it through today without having any accidents. But then again it was because he got reminded by Pai and I to go to the toilet. Although he did make it very clear that he can handle himself. Perhaps this doesn’t change his schedule in any way. Maybe I should cut him a break. Have him show me that he can go through a day without being told to go to the toilet. I would of course help him out if he truly needed it. But just leave him alone tomorrow. He could do it. I know he can. I’ll tell Pai. He will have to do it too. Alex grabbed a clean Nirvana shirt out of the drawer and went into what they liked to call the sinkroom. The room’s bathroom was really weird. The sink was not in the same place as the shower and what not. The toilet and sink were behind a door in a separate room. In the sinkroom Trevor was brushing his teeth, his pajamas were sitting on the counter next to him. On top of the pile was another pull-up.
Alex looked over suspiciously, “Trev, you put a pull-up on this morning. Why do you need another one now?” He began to doubt his plan in trusting Trevor. “You didn’t have an accident did you”, he questioned.
Trevor turned and spat out his toothpaste, “No man. I was fine all day. I told you that. It got a bit sweaty from being worn all day and I just wanted to take it off and put on a new one is all. Is that a problem?”
“It is not a problem I was just making sure it was all okay. And listen, I want to talk to you and Paidion about something together. Come out to the bedroom when you are done getting ready for bed.”
A couple of minutes later Trev came out of the bathroom to see is friends all about the room. Paidion on the bed, and Alex standing by the TV.
“Trev, we’re sorry about the way we treated you today”, Alex finally said. “We made it seem like we think you are a baby and that isn’t how we think of you at all. You were right to say that we didn’t trust you. I guess we didn’t show you that we do. But that’s gonna change tomorrow.”
Paidion now spoke, “Tomorrow at Universal we swear we will not pester you to go to the bathroom or anything like that…unless it is truly necessary for us to intervine. But other than that nothing. You will be in charge of you and only you. How does that sound?”
Trevor was stunned. He didn’t expect his friends to care about his feelings about what happened today. “Guys I promise you aren’t going to regret this. I can show you that I can handle that. I’m sorry I got so mad at the park. I know you guys just care a lot about me and stuff, but I am capable of taking care of myself you know. I might be younger than you, but not that much younger.”
“We know that man”, Paidion said. “Honestly I forget that you’re not 19 sometimes. We trust you. Now if this is all said and done with I’m going to take a shower”. With that Paidion grabbed a towel and went off into the bathroom.
Alex got into bed and gestured for Trevor to join him, “C’mon, he’ll be a bit. By the time he comes out we’ll probably both be passed out. I’ll turn on the TV to some crap movie to help the process.”
Trevor nodded and climbed into bed. He felt the plastic underneath the sheets, but didn’t say anything. He had figured the hotel would do that when they saw the mess he had made that morning. He was used to it anyway seeing as he had his own special sheet at home. If anything, it made the bed more comfortable to him. He was fast asleep in no time, dreaming of flying through space with the entire Star Command crew. Alex soon followed. He had worn himself out worrying about Trevor all day, and having his own fun.
In the shower, Paidion had been thinking. This plan of Alex’s doesn’t seem like that good of an idea. I don’t believe that bullshit story of Trev’s about his pull-up getting sweaty. There was only one in the trashcan next to the toilet. He wet himself today at some point at ditched it in the park I just know it. And now thanks to Alex we can’t attempt to stop that tomorrow. I just hope Alex has the sense to at least tell Trev to wear another one of those things tomorrow and Trev has the sense to actually do so. If not I guess I will be packing pull-ups AND pants in my bag tomorrow. There has got to be a way around this deal we made I don’t want Trev crying anymore on this trip it isn’t fair to him. There has to be something.
These thoughts continued to swell through Paidion’s head as he finished his shower and got ready for bed. He left the bathroom to find his two best friends sound asleep in their bed with some crummy five cent budget syfy film on. He turned the TV off and lied in bed, contemplating some sort of plot to keep everything from turning out disastrous until he fell asleep himself. Hopefully by the time he woke up he would have some sort of creative way to deal with things tomorrow at the Wizarding World of Harry Potter.
The End of Best Friends Make the Best Big Brothers – Chapter Eleven.
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