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Without even looking up from his plate, and with a mouth full of pancakes, Trev replied, “hee mom. Do you knaww wher mu glatheth are?”
Trevor’s mom rolled her eyes as she handed over a pair of thickly black rimmed eye glasses, “Please do not talk with your mouth full Trevor Scott. You’re lucky I can understand what you are saying.”
Swallowing his last bite and putting on his glasses, Trevor blushed and looked up at his mom, “Sorry”, he replied.
His mom just shook her head, “It’s alright, honey. I know you’re very excited about today. But you still haven’t answered my question. And you don’t have any more food to shove in your mouth to avoid answering it. How did you…”
“Mom, could I please have some more”, the boy interrupted, his cheeks now turning an even darker shade of red.
“TREVOR I am not going to ask you again, you have stalled long enough. It’s a very simple ‘yes or no’ question, did you have an accident last night?”
Tears started filling the boy’s eyes and his cheeks were bright red, “YES OK YES I WET THE BED. I DON’T UNDERSTAND WHY YOU HAVE TO ASK THIS EVERY MORNING WHEN YOU KNOW WHAT THE ANSWER IS GOING TO BE. YOU KNOW I WET THE BED. YOU KNOW I SOMETIMES HAVE ACCIDENTS WHILE I’M AWAKE. WHY DON’T WE JUST ANNOUNCE IT TO THE WORLD THAT I’M NOTHING BUT A BIG BABY IF WE’RE GOING TO TALK ABOUT IT EVERY DAY!” he looked up at his mom who had a very blank expression on her face. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, “I’m sorry I yelled mom.”
“Oh ba…sorry I know you don’t like being called that, but there is no reason to get so upset about this”, Trevor’s mom said sympathetically getting up from her seat to go over and calm her son down. She began to rub his back, “I know how hard this is for you. Believe me, I’ve seen you morning after morning so frustrated with yourself, or when you come home from school in a new pair of pants and hide up in your room for an hour. But you and I both know that you can’t help it, and the doctor said you will eventually grow out of it when you hit puberty. You just need to give your body some time to mature, and then everything will begin to work out”, she gave her son a kiss on his forehead, “now go clean your face up and brush your teeth. I’ll go put your suitcase in the car”.
The drive to school was quieter than usual. Trevor’s mom had the radio on, but neither of them were singing along. About two blocks away Trevor’s mom finally broke the ice.
“Honey I know you are still a little upset about what happened this morning but I have to ask this, did you remember to pack the Goodnites package I bought you yesterday? And the spare pairs of underwear and pants I laid out for you? I want to make sure you are 100% comfortable spending a week away from home for the first time.”
Trevor looked at his mom. He knew she meant well, even if he was embarrassed, “Yes mom. I packed them. But, for once, I’m not that worried about it. I’m rooming with Alex and Paidion. They both already know that I have issues and they are completely cool with it all. They’ve stayed over before you know they don’t tease me or anything.”
Trevor’s mom looked over at her son. She had never been more proud of her son and how he was handling his health problems. She knew the boys were good boys, she just wanted to make sure Trevor knew that he was going to be ok with them. “Yes, I know they have stayed over before, honey, and I know that they don’t mind your problems either. I just want to make sure that you don’t run into any issues while you’re away.”
Trevor rolled his eyes, “Mom, I’ll be ok. Honestly you’re acting more worked up about all this than me.”
Rolling her eyes right back at her son, Trevor’s mom replied, “Oh I know. I just can’t believe my little bab…I mean…little man is going away from home for the first time”, the car came to a stop. “Ok Trev, time to go. Can you at least humor me in giving me a kiss goodbye?”
“Oh Mom”, he leaned over his seat and kissed his mother on the cheek, “I love you, Mom. I’ll call you when we get to the hotel ok?”
“I’ll be waiting by my phone. Oh and Trevor, please don’t drink too much before bed. I know how you and Alex love having those soda drinking contests. And try to use the toilet every 2 hours. And…”
“MOM!”
“Ok Ok you’re right sorry, you got it under control. I love you, son. Have a wonderful time! Take plenty of pictures, AND CALL ME WHENEVER YOU CAN…”, but Trevor was already out of the car heading over to his friends. She sighed as she put the car in gear, “Be safe, my little baby.”
The End of Best Friends Make the Best Big Brothers – Chapter Three.
If you want to read more stories about ABDL boys you can find a list here: Diaper Boys – Index