The Weird Scholarship – Chapter Thirty

The Weird Scholarship – Chapter Thirty.

“What do you mean that your college fund is back?” She pounded the armrest. “Does that mean you are leaving me and going to be an English major and write those sappy romance novels you read?”

“No,” I said. “It just means I have other options. I like being your roommate and getting free tuition and supplies. I’m not going to give that up.”

“You won’t have this diaper thing hanging over your head for the next four years though.” She frowned. “You got a family that will bail you out and cover your tuition if you get caught. I don’t even have anywhere to stay for the summer.”

I put my hand on her shoulder. “We’ll figure something out for the summer,” I said.

“Okay,” she said. “I am just being jealous. It’s the first time I had a best friend and I don’t want to lose you.”

“Besides, you can stay with Milton this summer or maybe hangout with me. It might be you get an internship and don’t need to worry about finding a place to stay.”

She smiled and then blushed. “Alright. Get us back to Kara’s house because I really have to go to the bathroom.”

“Did the waitress fill your cup like ten times?” I asked.

“Yeah, but that is not the problem,” she giggled.

I stepped on the gas and we left for Kara’s.

Once there we knocked on the door. Kara let us in.

“How was dinner?” she asked.

“I need your bathroom now,” said Cassie.

“But I thought you wore diapers,” she whispered.

“She needs to go number two,” I said, “Just show her where it is.”

Kara laughed. “It’s right up the stairs to the left.”

I followed Cassie to Kara’s room where she went right to her bag where she grabbed a diaper and her pajamas. She then turned around and went in the bathroom and slammed the door.

“Wow,” said Kara. “Do you supposed she pooped herself. That’s really gross.”

‘Kara, Cassie is my friend, so be nice to her,” I said. “Besides, she doesn’t poop her diapers.” I gave her a sharp look. “And neither do I.” I was pretty cross at Kara.

I grabbed Cassie’s toiletries as well as my own and walked to the bedroom door. “So where are the towels. I think it’s time to for Cassie and I to get ready for bed.”

“There are towels in the linen closet in the bathroom,” she said. “Don’t let her make a mess in there.”

“Just stop, please,” I said and left the bedroom.

I carried the stuff to the bathroom and knocked on the door. “Cassie? Are you okay?”

“I’m fine,” she said through the door.

“I got your toiletries,” I said. “May I come in?”

She opened the door a crack and a horrible smell came out of the bathroom. She was blushing and bright red.

“Oh my God, did you not make it?” I pushed open the door and went in. She was naked, her dress laying on top of the sink and her panties were on top of them. She tried to block my view of something though.

“I made it. I just clogged the toilet and I can’t make it flush.”

I laughed. The toilet water was almost overflowing and I don’t know how that much waste came out of her body. “Just start your shower and I will take care of it. I got to go to the bathroom too, you know.”

“Are you sure,” she asked.

“Hurry,” I said.

She jumped in the shower and started it. I looked around the bathroom for a plunger. I didn’t find it next to the toilet and I didn’t find it under the sink. I finally found it in the linen closet. I plunged the toilet, trying very hard not to splash the dirty water out. Finally I leaned on the plunger and everything started draining.

Cassie was already in the bath and I wondered how to rinse off the plunger. I ended up flushing the toilet a few times while the plunger was there.

There was a yelp from Cassie after I flushed. “Hot, hot, hot, the water is hot!”

“Sorry,” I said. I put away the plunger and used the bathroom myself before waiting for my turn in the shower. It didn’t take long and we were soon both dressed and diapered and in our pajamas. We went into Kara’s room.

She glared at Cassie and then slid near me. “Is my bathroom destroyed?” she whispered.

“No,” I said. “The toilet was just clogged. I took care of it.” I shoved my laundry in my laundry bag and put it in my suitcase.

I then sat on the bed. I was tired and a bit tired of refereeing between Kara and Cassie. I had thought it would be great to hang out with both Kara and Cassie, but I didn’t really think they liked each other. Which was too bad because I really liked them both.

“So when Nora and I were in high school we slept over at each other’s houses all the time,” said Kara.

“We did,” I said. “We really didn’t do all the stereotypical sleepover things though. That is kind of a myth.”

“Maybe you should have,” said Cassie. She took her pillow and whacked me on the head with it. I grabbed mine and hit her back.

“You two are so immature,” said Kara.

Cassie and I stopped hitting each other and turned on Kara and soon the three of us were hitting each other over and over with pillows. Soon the three of us were worn out and lying on the floor panting and laughing.

“Thanks. I needed that,” said Kara. “I am taking everything so seriously since I went to college. I don’t have time to do stuff anymore.”

“Wow, what are you taking?” I asked.

“I am taking 18 credits. American History, US Politics, Calculus, Physics, English Composition, and Freshmen engineering.”

“Yeah, this is a full load. Cassie and I are both doing an insane schedule like that. It’s crazy and I have to study so much, but it’s worth it because I can take fewer credits later. Dates are more limited, but my boyfriend is a football player, so he has even less time to spend with me.”

Cassie smiled. “I am just smart, so I can just do the bare minimum. I spend a long time doing homework, but then I have to hang out at the observatory with my boyfriend. Well, I don’t have to, but I like to.”

“I bet you do,” said Kara. “What’s your boyfriend like? Is he good to you?”

“No,” I said.

“Yes,” she said. She looked at me and said, “What do you mean, Milton isn’t good to me?”

“Because he humiliated you when he found out about your diapers,” I said. “And he left you in the middle of nowhere when you were wet.”

“Well,” she said. “That was because he was surprised. He understands now. Milton is very good to me.”

“Only after I made him,” I said.

“If I had a boyfriend who left me in the middle of nowhere, I wouldn’t let him touch me every again,” said Kara.

“Let’s just get some sleep. The Stevens Family Itinerary says that we need to go over to my parent’s house so I can pick out carpet and paint for my room.” I stretched, straightened my pajama pants and got under the covers.

Cassie sighed. “I better get some sleep too. She took off her pajamas and got in bed naked save for her diaper. She cuddled next to me.

“Wait a minute,” I said. “We are sharing this bed. You can’t lay against me when you are nearly naked.”

Cassie blushed. “I’m sorry. I thought you knew what I wear to bed.”

“And it’s fine when we are in separate beds, but we aren’t.”

She got out and put her pajamas back on and then crawled back under the covers and spooned me again.

Kara looked at us and shook her head.

I gave her the finger and then closed my eyes to sleep. It was really weird with a girl cuddling up against me like Jonah did when we were watching movies in my bed, but cuddling with Cassie really wasn’t that bad. She was softer than Jonah, which I was unused to, but it was actually nice. I slowly drifted off to sleep.

The End of The Weird Scholarship – Chapter Thirty.

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