This is my first story so I'm warning you, don't flame me for my
horrible writing. Also, I doubt I'll get any, but I appreciate nice
comments about my story :-) My email is [email protected].

	First off, to start my story, I would like to introduce my 
writing system. At every chapter I will put a name. That name 
represents whose perspective the story is being told through. (i.e. 
Mike would mean Mike is telling the story, Sean would mean Sean is 
telling the story.)
	Hey, my name is Mike and I'm a 12-year-old 8th grader. I'm really 
smart, and shy. I don't have many friends, but I like the friends I 
have. I have one secret that no one knows about. I am a DL which stands 
for Diaper Lover. As it suggests, I love diapers. I love wearing them 
and using them. Anywise, I hope my awful story telling doesn't bore you 
to death.

Chapter One: The Beginning
~~~Mike~~~

	The bell rang, finally. My last class would be Algebra. Which was 
very good because our teacher usually let us out before the bell rang, 
which I needed. Right now I would have sold my soul to Satan just for a 
diaper, as my breakfast, like the rest of school food, was horrible and 
wasn't agreeing with me too well. As I hurried to my last class I had 
to stop to hold it in. I didn't want anyone to know what I was doing so 
I made it look like I was looking for something in my book bag. "Arrg, 
damn it, Satan, where are you when I need you!" Soon enough I quickly 
dashed over to my last class. I was desperate to go to the bathroom, 
even though I knew my teacher was not going to let me so early in 
class. Still, I raised my hand the second I sat down. "Class just 
started, you can wait." I was really becoming fidgety and mad so I told 
him that I really had to go. "You can just hold it until the end of 
class." Pfft, easy for him to say.
	We were doing quadratics, which was super easy for me. At 
practically the end of class I asked him again, and at this point it 
was a little obvious from my fidgeting how badly I had to go. Thank 
goodness he let me go, and with those words I was out the door. I mad- 
dashed for the bathroom, and thankfully it was empty. And not for long, 
right after I left someone else was going in, and boy did I feel sorry 
for them.
	When I finally got my stuff, the bell had already rung to go 
home, so I quickly rushed out to the bus. My bus started pulling away 
and stopped for me. "Cut it any closer and I would have left with 
outcha." Bah fuck you, too, bus driver. I found Sean (my best friend 
who I had known since kindergarten) all the way in the back. Sean had 
asked me "What took you so long?" The second I sat down. Gee if he only 
knew how close I came to missing the bus, "Had to go the bathroom, 
anyway, you still up for tomorrow?" Since my parents were going be gone 
for the weekend, I had invited him over. " Yeah I had to beg my parents 
a ton but they know you're a good friend, so they said I could spend 
the night. What do you wanna do anyway?" He brought me to a good 
question, I hadn't planned on doing anything yet. "Uhh I guess we could 
just lounge around like bums, or we could play video games the whole 
night." Sean got up just before the bus stopped, and started heading 
out. Before he got off he managed to say "sounds fine to me man, see 
you tomorrow then." As the bus lurched away I waved him a goodbye, and 
a few minutes later got off at my stop.

Chapter Two: The Bed & Solution
~~~Mike~~~

	After I got home, I called out for my parents, and hearing no one 
call back, I looked over at the refrigerator to see if there was a note 
for me. Sure enough, a note was there.

"Mike-

We had to leave early for the trip. Behave yourself and don't wreck the 
house or throw a party. Hugs and kisses

                                                        -Mom

P.S. No Friends Allowed!"

	Wohoo! I started jumping around happy, because I had expected 
them to be there, and they weren't! Now the whole place was mine!!. 
After raiding the refrigerator, I played some Grand Theft Auto 3 for 
pretty much the whole night. It was so late by the time I stopped 
playing, I went straight to bed. As I lay down on my bed and turned off 
the light, I started getting a bad feeling. I didn't know what it was 
for, but at that point I was so tired, I just fell asleep.
	I woke up to the familiar sound of my alarm clock, and shut it 
off. I sat up and started stretching. As I finished stretching my arms 
I got up out of bed. As I got up, I noticed an odd feeling...I was wet. 
I looked down at my briefs, and they weren't the least bit white, they 
were a nice bright yellow! I was completely stunned! I quickly gathered 
my sheets and my briefs and tossed them into the washer. I immediately 
started washing my clothes as I didn't want Sean to find out I wet the 
bed. Right now I wasn't too sure if I should be happy I actually wet 
the bed, or completely shocked. I mean, I haven't wet the bed since I 
was at least 5!! And now, 7 years later I was wetting the bed! I had 
always wanted to wet myself non-purposely, but defiantly not now, not 
when my friend was coming tonight.
	I started calming down a bit, and decided a nice shower would 
help me relax, and clean me up, too. After drying off and getting some 
clothes on I walked over to the linen closet to get some other sheets 
for my bed. As I pulled it out an opened pack of Attends fell out. I 
started wondering where they came from and remembered my cousin. My 
cousin was about my age and came over often as he lived nearby. 
Unfortunately he was mentally challenged and had to wear diapers. So I 
was assuming my mom had put it there for him. Since I didn't know this 
was here before, I brewed some new ideas in my head. I didn't want to 
be laughed at for wetting the bed, nor did I want to be laughed at for 
wearing diapers. With my DL feelings overriding anything else, I 
decided that I was going to wear one for tonight just in case I wetted 
again. I put a diaper aside for later and finished getting stuff ready 
for tonight.
	Much later, I was putting the sheets on my bed, and I looked at 
the clock. Ack!!! It was almost time for Sean to come, better do it 
now, I told myself. With that I got some baby powder and a towel. I 
laid the towel on the floor and then laid on the towel. I slid off my 
pants and my briefs and started putting powder all over. My big guy was 
sure loving this, and then I noticed my watch was starting to beep, 
signaling Sean would be here soon. So I quickly started to finish up. I 
took one deep breath and taped the diaper on. After I made sure it was 
snug, I got up and slid my clothes back on hoping to make it less 
noticeable.

Chapter Three: Everlasting
~~~Mike~~~

	I started getting up from taping on the diaper and walked to the 
mirror. As I looked at it I was glad the diaper wasn't the least bit 
noticeable. I started putting the powder away and hid the diapers for 
later. As I left the room I pulled my clothes up a bit more so my 
diaper didn't show up. I turned the corner to go downstairs, and walked 
right into Sean.
	"What are you doing here?" I shouldn't have reacted so fast, but 
he had startled me.
	"Uhh, dude, you invited me over for the night, remember?"
	Of course I did... I led Sean to my room so he could lay down his 
clothes bag and sleeping bag. We stood there staring at each other 
until finally he broke the silence.
	"So, are we gonna do something?"
	I told him yes and he followed me down to the basement.
	"So, did you get any new games?"
	I pulled out for him Vice City and some baseball game my dad got. 
I pulled out the sports one because I knew Sean loved sports.
	"Play Ball!" He yelled playfully.
	After awhile I gave up completely on trying to beat him. I was 
more focusing on how I was going to take a leak. I couldn't take the 
diaper off as it would take too much time to re-tape it on and 
everything, and if I soaked it now, it might leak overnight. I decided 
that it would just be easier to pee now and change myself during the 
night while Sean was sound asleep. I started going into a blissful 
state, and started getting excited down there from the warmth of the 
pee. I snapped back into reality as Sean kicked me.
	"Dude are you even trying?" I told him no, which was true.
	"How about we go order pizza?" He promptly said yes and probably 
was just about to ask me this.
	I got up and called the pizza place and ordered. Before coming 
back, I slipped into the bathroom. I pulled down my briefs a bit to 
make sure I wasn't leaking. I was surprised the diaper didn't look the 
least bit wet, as I had been holding it in since Sean came, which by 
now, was a really long time! I looked at the clock, and it had nearly 
been 6 hours! I was a bit shocked at how well these really worked. I 
went back to get Sean, and we headed up to watch TV.
	Not after long the pizza arrived. Sean and I were usually pigs 
when it came to pizza, and today was no exception. I started flipping 
through the TV channels as we ate. There wasn't much on, but one movie 
was on that we both liked, Star Trek. We weren't big geeks who go 
around talking some alien language, but it was a fairly good show, and 
we both liked it. However, towards the end of the movie, I started 
having to really poop. I really didn't want to go away from the movie, 
nor did I want to have to re-diaper myself while Sean was still awake. 
I was going to try and hold it till later, when I could change my self 
while Sean slept. Luckily the urge faded away as I concentrated on 
watching the movie. Finally the movie ended, and another movie was on 
right after it. We got some ice cream and soda to eat and drink while 
we watched this movie. During the movie Sean got up and went to the 
restroom, I had to pee too, so I made good use of the time alone. I 
pulled down my briefs again to make sure there was no leak, thankfully 
weren't. I got up and went to the bathroom after Sean returned just so 
he wouldn't get suspicious.
	As it neared midnight we were both pretty tired. Unfortunately, 
my bowels were wide awake, and pushing. I didn't know how much longer I 
could hold it, but it wasn't too long. I didn't really watch the rest 
of the movie, I was busier trying to not poop myself. As the movie 
credits were rolling, Sean asked, "I'm tired as hell, and I'm ready to 
go to bed, what about you?" I started getting up and responded with 
"Yeah I'm tired too, and that coffee ice cream didn't help keep us 
awake." And then, as I finished getting up, it just came. With no 
warning, it all came out. I just stood there completely stunned, and 
Sean just stood there staring at me in disbelief.
	"Uhm, Mike are you okay?" Tears started rolling out of my eyes. I 
just fell back down onto the couch and cried.

Chapter Four: That's What Friends Are For?!
~~~Mike~~~

	I sat there on the couch just crying. Nothing mattered right now 
and probably nothing ever would again. Sean sat down next to me. I got 
up and ran off to my room. I locked the door behind me and just cried 
on my bed. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. I just had 
wanted a normal night without any problems.
	Soon enough Sean came upstairs and knocked on my door. "Mike can 
I get to my stuff?" I got out of bed and collected up his stuff. I 
opened the door and threw it at him. I went back onto my bed and kept 
crying. A while later Sean knocked again. "Dude, I meant if I could get 
my stuff so I could get ready to sleep." He probably just wanted to 
laugh at me. "Why would you want to sleep with a baby like me anyway!" 
He kept knocking until I finally opened the door. "Mike, you're my best 
friend and I wont let anything come between us. You should know that!" 
I let him in and he set his stuff back down.
	At this point I had stopped crying, and I had calmed down a bit. 
He walked over to me and asked me "Mike, I'm not trying to make any 
jokes or anything but, would you mind telling me what is going on at 
least?". I told him fine, and began explaining my predicament to him.
	"Well, it started last night, I had gone to sleep and I woke up 
wet. I started panicking because I didn't want to wet the bed while you 
slept over, and I found a pack of diapers. I really didn't want to wear 
them!! But uhh I didn't want to wet the bed, and well I had an 
accident... and stuff..." We sat there for a bit, and I let it all sink 
into him. "Uhm Sean, I'm glad I told you that but uhh do you mind 
helping me with the diaper...?" We had seen each other in the showers 
for gym class so I didn't really have much to hide. "No, I don't mind, 
I mean, that's what friends are for, aren't they?"
	I laid down and then he took over. He slipped off my briefs and 
then got up and got some wipes. "Sean, just in case can you put me in 
another, please?" He went back and got a diaper and powder from where I 
told him I hid them. He untaped the diaper and wiped me off. My big guy 
started up again, and I blushed. Sean laughed and finished powdering me 
and taping on the fresh diaper. I got up and looked at him. "Thanks 
man, you dunno how much this means to me that I can trust you so much." 
He smiled and replied "Your welcome Mike" we both got ready for bed and 
said a quick goodnight to each other.

Chapter 5:The Truth
~~~Sean~~~

	I think I was the first one awake. I laid there not wanting to 
wake up Mike by moving around too much. I felt really sorry for Mike; 
he was a really good friend and was always putting himself before 
others. He must feel like a complete idiot having to wear diapers. I 
should at least try to cheer him up after all, he is my friend.
	I looked over and saw Mike was sitting up. He whispered "Hey Sean 
you awake?" I sat up and said yes. I stood up and stretched out my 
arms. "Hey, Sean, about last night...", I didn't want him to feel 
embarrassed again, so I butted in, "Mike, I'm your friend and always 
will be, so why don't we just forget about it ok?" Mike smiled and 
agreed. I started getting dressed and Mike did the same. We went down 
to the kitchen, and he asked me "Want cereal or pop-tarts?" I really 
didn't care so I got some pop-tarts. After we finished eating, I went 
up stairs and started getting my stuff ready and brought it down 
stairs. Since I didn't have to go yet, we went downstairs and played 
some more video games.
	At around 3 pm I told him that I had to go, so I got my stuff and 
said goodbye. As I started walking home I thought about what had 
happen. Mike had worn a diaper, and sounded suspicious when he denied 
wanting to wear it. It made me wonder if by some slim chance he too 
could be a DL. I have always liked diapers since I was potty trained 
(which I hated every second of!) but didn't want to ask him and expose 
that I was a DL. As I approached my house, I wondered if I should just 
ask him anyway.

Chapter Six: Tick-Tock-Tick-Tock
~~~Mike~~~

	I was kind of happy when Sean left. It would definitely reduce 
the risk of him finding out I was a DL. I was glad that he was 
accepting the diaper thing so well. It made me think for a second I 
might of been able to trust him with knowing about my secret. This 
definitely improved our friendship, as I knew I could trust him more.
	I started cleaning up around the house making sure there wasn't 
any evidence of Sean staying over. I needed to pee, and not seeing any 
reason to hold it. It felt really good with the warmth all over. I 
would of stopped and enjoyed it, but I was behind schedule and my 
parents would be home soon. I picked up the bag of Attends, and put it 
on the table so I would see it and put it away. I finished cleaning the 
basement and the kitchen and eating area.
	I went up stairs and started on my room. I picked up all remains 
of me getting changed and wearing diapers, except for the one I was 
wearing. I was going to change out of it once I threw this garbage 
away. I went outside and tossed the garbage bag in, and heard a car 
pull up into the driveway. "Fuck!" This was way before they were due 
home. I ran as fast as I could upstairs into my room. I yanked off my 
briefs and before I could get the diaper off, my parents called out my 
name. I froze cold for a second and then started going downstairs. I 
froze before I took another step and dashed back into my room. I had 
almost gone downstairs in just my diaper, which would have been my 
worst nightmare. I slipped back on my briefs and shorts as my parents 
called for me again, and headed out of my room. I stopped dead cold at 
the top of the staircase. It hit me; I knew why my parents were calling 
me down. The package of Attends I was supposed to put away, were right 
on the counter, and I'm certain the saw it. I started down the stairs 
slowly, takes a nice deep breath as I went down. Sure enough there was 
my mom, holding onto the package of Attends.