A 12 Year Old Boys Secret is Out

Prologue

Hey my name is Joshua but I preferred to be called Josh anyways, this is my story on how my friend found out that I wet the bed. Now I have only been doing it for about a month so I'm going to talk about how it started, you can feel free to skip but I wouldn't as it's important to the story. So hope you guys or girls like it comment any misspellings or grammar corrections that I missed in the comments it would be greatly appreciated.

I woke up to my alarm ringing to feel a familiar feeling of cold sheets I threw over the covers and looked at my soaked boxers.

"God I can't believe I pissed the bed again! I'm 12!" I said under my breath

Just then my mom walked in on me standing there in my wet boxers.

"Again!" Mom shouted

"I-I'm sorry mom" I stuttered 

"Your 12 and your pissing the bed like a toddler" she shouted

"Im not trying to" I responded 

"It's been a week . You know what go have a shower and get dressed we're going shopping" she responded 

"What about my sheets" I said back

"I'll deal with them" she said 

I grabbed a t shirt, jeans and a another pair of boxers. I turned the shower on and slipped out of my wet boxers and went into the shower. I finished up and it my clothes on throwing my boxers into the laundry and walked out into the living room.

"You ready?" Mom asked

"Yeah" I responded 

I got my shoes on and we headed out the door and into the car. We were driving for about 15 minutes before we pulled into the Walmart parking lot. We both walked into the store and went straight to the diaper isle.

"No mom please!" I begged

"Josh you keep wetting the bed your going to need to wear some protection" she said pulling a box of hulk goodnites off of the shelf 

"Please I'll stop wetting the bed" I pleaded

"Yes you will while wearing these" she responded 

"Their for babies" I argued back 

"I'm not arguing about this with you" she said while handing me the box

I went to say something but she just looked at me and I said nothing. She guided me to the cashier and I put the box i onto the conveyer belt.

"Oh is someone wetting the bed?" The cashier asked politely 

"Yes" mom responded 

"How old is he 9?" She asked

"No 12" mom responded 

The cashier looked at me with sympathy and scanned the box and we got out of their thankfully none of my friends were there. We got home and mom made me put the box in the living-room.

"I want to put one on you to make sure that they fit" mom said 

I didn't fight here I just opened the box and grabbed one.

"I said I was putting it on you" she responded 

"But they are  pull ups I can put it on myself" I responded 

"Just this once" she said

"Can we at least do it in my room" I asked

"No we'll do it out here no one's going to see you" she said