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After all the earlier excitement, the rest of the camp activities just weren’t eventful. Aside from swimming and hiking, we really didn’t do much except get to know one another. I thought about who I wanted to live with and I really couldn’t choose.
I liked Melody and Cassie seemed pretty cool as well. I knew we should be picking roommates and I was frankly just torn. Cassie and I got along pretty well, but she had that violent past. However, Melody was really smart, but she was too childish.
It was the last night before camp ended and we would be headed back to MIT. We all sat around a campfire. I sat between Cassie and Melody. Veronica and Darlene had gone off to talk and Bella was sitting by herself reading.
Cassie scooted closer to me. “So who are you going to choose?”
I thought about it and then I shrugged. “I still haven’t decided.” I looked over at Bella and yawned. Sitting next to the fire was making me a bit drowsy. I wondered how she felt. She was sitting by herself. I stood and walked over to her. I looked at Cassie, but she gave me a hurt look. That was too bad. I had to find out.
“Bella, may I sit here?” I asked.
She smiled and put her book by her side.
“So Veronica and Darlene seem to want to be roommates. Who do you want to room with?”
She gave me an uncomfortable look. “Well, I like almost all the girls,” she said. “I really don’t mind, but I don’t want to share a dorm room with one girl.”
I looked over to Cassie and then back at Bella. I smiled at her. “The thing is, I am trying to decide between choosing Cassie and Melody. Since Veronica and Darlene have decided to be roommates, then if I choose Melody, you have to live with Cassie, and if I choose Cassie, you get Melody. I wanted your input. Beside, both girls have different downsides, but they are both awesome.” I put a hand on her shoulder. “So what do you think?”
“I’ll take Melody. You stay with Cassie. You two are best suited for each other.”
I nodded. “Okay. I’ll fill out my preferences and give them to Bets.” I took the little ballot Bets made us and circled Cassie’s name. I then put it in the hat she had on the picnic table and then I returned to my spot between Melody and Cassie.
Cassie grabbed my forearm. “What were you two talking about?” she hissed.
I tried to pull my arm from her grip, but it was too strong and it hurt. “I asked her if she wanted to live with you or Melody. I couldn’t decide and Veronica and Darlene chose each other.” I tried to pull my arm away. “Let go. You are hurting me.”
She let go and then rubbed my forearm where her grip had squeezed it. “I’m sorry. I got too excited. Besides, I thought you were going to dump me in with the baby.” She frowned and looked over at Melody and then stuck her mouth to my ear. “I’m sorry. I’m a terrible person.”
I whispered back to her. “You aren’t terrible. You are my friend and we are going to stick together.”
She gave me a hug. “Thanks. I need someone who can put up with me. I usually don’t get along with others.”
“I would have never guessed.” The sarcasm was evident. I just sat and relaxed.
After enjoying the campfire, it wasn’t long before Bets took the hat and then began writing. She then stood up. “It looks like we decided on our roommate situation here. I think this is the first year everyone got their first preferences. Veronica and Darlene are together in the double Melody and Bella, and Nora and Cassie are going to be in the quad.”
“I thought we were just two to a room,” said Bella.
“You are,” said Bets. “The quad has a shared bathroom and sitting area, but the double is just a bit larger. You’ll see. They are both nice.”
“So I guess we are sharing a bathroom with the baby,” said Cassie. “You get to bathe her.”
“Be nice,” I said. “She is going to bathe herself. Remember, we are teaching her to be independent.”
“Fine,” said Cassie.
“Shush, I’m trying to hear Bets.”
Bets continued talking. “… so I expect you to be ready at nine o’clock tomorrow morning. We want to get you girls settled in your new rooms. We will give you a chance to go shopping. Your scholarship includes an allowance for incidentals and school supplies, so we are going to Walmart.”
“Oh joy. Walmart,” I said.
“Where do you shop for school supplies and stuff?” asked Cassie. “Some of us didn’t grow up filthy rich.”
I frowned. I felt guilty. I had been rich before Dad’s IRS problem. I had two reasons to feel guilty now. Although I didn’t feel as bad about this as I did about faking incontinence. Walmart? Really? I said nothing and Cassie took my silence as me being called out as snobbish.
After a while, she whispered to me. “I’m going to head to bed. A quick change and some rest will do both of us some good.
I nodded and followed. I was getting uncomfortable from being wet and wanted to change and maybe get back into the romance novel I was reading.
“I can’t wait for college to start,” she said.
“I’m looking forward to it myself,” I said. “I hope I have the perfect outfit for the first day of classes.”
“Yeah,” she said. “I need to pick out an outfit myself. What I usually wear won’t work because I don’t want my diaper to show.”
“Cassie, what do you mean that you usually wear?” I asked.
She got a panicked look on her face. “Well, um,” she started. “I, um, ripped my favorite jeans last week. I wear them everywhere I want to make an impression or I did. You can see my diaper through the rip.”
“Okay,” I said. “I just think you should wear a short dress and let all the haters screw themselves.”
“I wish I was brave enough to do that, but I think discretion is better.”
“I know. It was one of the first things I had to give up after becoming incontinent,” I said.
“And printed panties,” she said. “I was at Walmart and saw they had Marvel panties and I was upset I couldn’t buy them.”
“Really?” I asked. “I didn’t see you as a comic book reader.”
“Well, I don’t read comic books. I like the comic book movies though. I don’t have the patience.”
“It takes patience to read comic books?” I laughed. “I could read one in ten minutes.”
“Fine, laugh. I’ll just take your romance novel and give you ten or fifteen pages every month. I’ll be sure the last page is at a critical point. You see how much patience you have then.”
“You wouldn’t dare,” I said.
“No, I wouldn’t,” she admitted. “But if I did, you would know what a comic book is like.”
“So why were you looking at little girl’s Wonder Woman panties?” I asked.
“I was in Walmart and they were on a display by the aisle. Besides they were for women our size and I said Marvel, not DC. Were you even listening?”
“Wait. What?”
“Wonder Woman is a DC Comics character. The panties I was talking about had Iron Man, the Hulk, and Thor. They are characters in Marvel Comics. And they were in our size, not little girl sizes. Okay?”
“I get it now.” I didn’t. I just rolled my eyes.
“Good. As my roommate you are going to be exposed to my love of nerdy science fiction stuff. Besides, we are going to be MIT girls and that means we get to study nerdy stuff like science and engineering.”
“I still don’t know about comic book movies, though.”
We arrived at the cabin and Cassie grabbed her changing supplies and changed. I took the time to do so as well. When I finished, I turned toward Cassie. “Cassie, have you ever had a boyfriend?”
She started snoring and I didn’t have the energy to wake her up.”
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The next morning, I woke up to a gentle shaking. “Wake up, Nora. Everyone else is ready.” I rolled over, but Melody persisted in her attempt to wake me. “Wake up. We are going to college today and we are leaving in ten minutes.
I sat up. “Ten minutes. Why didn’t you wake me sooner?” I had to pee pretty bad and my diaper was still dry. I reached for my shorts and pulled them on and then franticly set about packing.
“We tried to wake you, but you kept going back to sleep,” said Cassie.
“I am going to be left behind in the woods,” I said.
“Oh, you’re finally up,” said Bets. “Hurry and get your stuff packed in the van.”
I grabbed my toiletry bag and started for the door, but Bets stopped me. “No time for that. We got to leave now.”
I turned around and packed. This was not good. My hair was tied in a pony tail, but I got sweaty during the night and I wanted a shower. Besides, I needed to wet my diaper and have a diaper change. Instead I put my suitcase in the back of the van and got in with everyone else. As soon as I sat down I wet.
The purple diaper I had worn to bed handled my wetting well enough, but I was afraid I was going to leak. However, these diapers held up pretty good and I had been in a wet diaper constantly so I guess it wasn’t too bad.
Soon after I wet, we were on the road and headed back to MIT. My adventure was about to begin. I had worn diapers constantly for three days with other girls watching. I could fake this pretty well. What remained to be seen is if I could fake this for four more years. I lay my head against the window as we drove back toward Boston.
The End of The Weird Scholarship – Chapter Twelve
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