The Saga Of Katie Knight
THE SAGA OF KATIE KNIGHT
Well, it's the beginning of the second semester of my senior year of high school. The last six months have been crazy. My whole world has been tossed, thrown, chucked, and twisted.
Oh, I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Katie Knight. I'm 18 years old and I'm not the same person I was last year. Maybe I should start from the beginning.
___***six months ago***___
Senior year. This was going to be my year, I just knew it. I got ready for my first day by putting on my favorite skirt and finding my best shoes. You can never go wrong with a little bit of jewelry either. As I was clipping my necklace around my neck my mom walked in.
"Hey cutie pie. Need some help?" she said as she did the clasp I was fighting with. She smiled at me through the mirror and put her hand on my shoulder. I grabbed it and squeezed. She didn't need to say anything. I knew we were both thinking the same thing.
The necklace I was wearing was a gift from my father. Two years ago he was killed in a fight in a restaurant. The funny thing was he wasn't even the one fighting. He got between the two men to try and calm them down and one of them pulled a knife. The rest is history. It was a Sunday, the day he and I had our father daughter lunch. I saw the whole thing.
"You look beautiful, Katie." mom said as she walked out of my room. I knew I did. You can't dwell on the past. A few moments later I heard my boyfriend, Lyn rev the engine of his mustang outside. That was my signal. Half an hour later we were at the school.
Most of the day was uneventful and I'm sure you're thinking I'm a bad narrator right now, well screw you I'm just trying not to bore you to death and get to the good stuff. At the end of the day my friend Jessie came up to me and smacked my butt. I turned around angry to her stupid grin and cooled down.
" Hey Bright Eyes, what's up?" I asked as she came in for a hug. "Not too much. Boring first day huh?"
"Yeah, I guess we should shake things up then." I grabbed her wrist and we ran off, giggling toward the control tower of the bleachers where everyone was hanging out and talking about their day.
We snuck in and Jessie snuck to the p.a. System. She whipped out her iPod and selected a fast paced rock song and laid it on top of the microphone. Before I knew it we had the whole place rocking.
Lyn saw us dancing in the booth and came to warn us that the principal was on his way up. We ran for the hills but Lyn was too slow and Principal Shepard caught him by the collar. I started to come fess up but Lyn motioned for me to get out while I still could.
Later that day I was lying on the floor in Jessie's room waiting for Lyn to text me back and going crazy.
"Katie calm down. I'm sure he's fine. It's not like Lyn did anything. Besides Principal Shepard loves him." I knew she was right but I still didn't like what was going on.
I got so nervous that I didn't realize it until I was peeing on myself. I got up and ran to the bathroom but it was too late the pee had soaked my panties and run down my leg onto the carpet. Jessie just stood there laughing. Sometimes I hate the dork.
She let me borrow a clean pair of panties and I shoved the wet ones into my purse. "Maybe we should get baby Katie a diaper to wear instead." she teased. I knew she was just being playful but I still kinda wanted to sock her in the face.
"Don't push me Jessie. I might kill you before the day is out. That only happened because I'm stressed about Lyn." " I know Katie. I'm just teasing. Don't be so dramatic." she said as I laid down on the bed by her feet.
She started rubbing her sock on my hand and I knew she wanted a foot massage. As much as I hated her right then I started rubbing her feet for her. She smiled at me and I had to smile back. I couldn't stay mad at her. She's been my best friend since the third grade.
I decided to spend the night so I called my mom and we laid down. I was really worried about Lyn and even as Jessie snuggled up against me and started rubbing my back to help me sleep I still couldn't get him off my mind.
Just a few hours later Jessie woke me up. "Katie, wake up. You peed on me." Jessie said. She didn't sound angry, just annoyed. I turned over and sure enough.
I had soaked through my borrowed panties, the sheets and all over Jessie's pajamas. I was scared I hadn't had an accident in forever. Now I had had two in just a few short hours of each other. What the heck?!?
I apologized over and over but Jessie told me that it was alright and that I was just too stressed. She took off her pajamas and her panties and opened the drawer to get us something to wear.
"Uh-oh. I only have one pair of clean panties left. My mom took everything else to wash. Since I got peed on I think I should get them."
"Well what am I supposed to wear." I asked, still groggy and close to tears from the whole ordeal. Jessie thinks for a second then looks like she has a great idea. She slips on the panties and runs out of the room. A few moments later she returns holding one of her 2 year old brother's diapers.
"No way!" I almost scream. "Come on Katie. I know it will fit. You're skinny as a rail and you can't go commando. Plus it would make me feel better if I knew that I wasn't going to wake up to get ready for school covered in pee."
I could tell by her tone that she wasn't going to let up. I reluctantly agreed and when I reached for the diaper in her hand she just smiled and pushed me down onto the bed. She then proceeded to diaper me.
I guess it was just like diapering her brother only just a bigger baby, I giggled to myself. Jessie finished and then blew a raspberry in my stomach. I laughed and lightly kicked her in the side. She just grabbed my foot and kissed my toe.
Then she climbed into bed and we got under the covers, her continuing to rub my back so that I could sleep. I figured things would be back to normal at school tomorrow when I got to talk to Lyn. I couldn't have been more wrong.
The next morning I woke up to find that Jessie had been right about one thing. It was good that I had worn that diaper to bed. As I pulled back the covers I saw that the diaper was soaked.
It was easy to tell that if I hadn't peed myself twice already that night then I would have leaked. I realize that this should have freaked me out but as it had already happened twice and I could see on my phone that I had a text message and I had bigger fish to fry.
Jessie hopped in the shower and I grabbed my phone. The text was from Lyn and it simply said to meet him before school on the bleachers. I was relieved that he seemed to be okay.
Well what now. I wasn't going to sit in a wet diaper while Jessie took a shower and I had to get the pee off of me so I knocked and went into her bathroom. I stripped off the diaper and my shirt.
"Scoot over. I need to wash the pee off of me." She seemed a little thrown but moved over for me. We hadn't bathed together since we were about nine but desperate times call for desperate measures.
"So I see you wet that diaper. Am I the queen of good ideas or what?" Jessie said as she started to put shampoo in her hair. I didn't have a response. I couldn't believe that I had peed on myself AGAIN.
"If you're going to stand there like a mute while taking up space in my shower the least you could do is wash my back for me."
"Fine but drop the whole diaper thing. It was just my nerves getting to me and I seem to remember the eighth grade field trip when someone wet her panties and I had to pretend to spill lemonade on her to save her sorry butt." with that she smiled and hugged me. A slightly strange naked hug but sweet nonetheless.
After our shower Jessie grabbed her clothes out of the dryer in the laundry room and I borrowed some clean clothes to wear to school. Her clothes were kinda baggy.
It's not that she was fat but as she said I've always been fairly skinny and she was blessed with a rack that could stop hearts while I had to wear a padded bra just to get any attention.
We drove to school and I gave her a hug and ran off to find Lyn. I found him sitting near the bottom of the bleachers holding a shoe box. "Hey baby, what's up. I was worried about you all night."
"Katie we need to talk. You're eighteen years old but you act like a child. I'm always bailing you out of every bad situation you end up in and I'm tired of it. This is the last time. Here's your stuff."
I didn't even have time to say anything. He thrust the shoe box into my hand and walked off in a hurry. I was in shock. I plopped down on the bleachers and opened the box. Inside were all of my CDs, my sweater, and my class ring.
For the first time in my life I actually felt my heart break. I cried till I heard the bell ring for class and knew I couldn't face the day now. I stared walking home.
On the way home I passed a man and woman in a jewelry store. As I watched the woman pointed at a ring in the case and the man said something to the woman behind the counter. He handed her his credit card and the next moment the woman had the ring on her finger and her arms around his neck.
I wanted to break down and cry right there but apparently my body had another idea. I began to pee...right there on the sidewalk. I freaked out and started running home. What a day to wear sandals.
I made it home a few minutes later. I don't think anybody saw me. As I burst threw the door my mom, who was sitting on the couch enjoying her day off and a nice cup of tea, jumped and spilled her cup all over the couch.
"Dammit! Why didn't I go with the leather couch. It was nearly half the price of this one." she was so preoccupied she didn't notice the wet spot all over the jeans I was wearing as I scurried off to my room to change. I heard her call a few minutes later from the living room.
"Sweetheart, what are you doing home? Aren't you feeling well?" she said as she put her hand to my forehead. That was opportunity. I made puppy dog eyes and held my stomach like I was sick. She ate it up and told me to go lie down and she would bring me some soup later.
Good now I had time to hide my wet jeans and panties under the bed. I could wash them after she went to sleep tonight and take them back to Jessie tomorrow.
Uugghh tomorrow. I would have to go back to school eventually and face the music. My boyfriend of the past three years just dumped me AND I was peeing myself like a toddler AND I had just lied to my mother who I never lied to. I felt like crap.
I changed into my pajamas and crawled under the blanket and cried... For three hours. My mom came in later with a bowl if soup and a thermometer.
"Katie what's wrong honey? Why are you crying? Do you need to go to the doctor?" with each question her voice got higher and more concerned. I couldn't pretend anymore.
"Mommy," there's the clincher, " I'm not really sick. Lyn dumped me this morning and I just couldn't handle school today." I broke down into more tears and my mom started to pat my back for me.
"Katie that's a little irresponsible...but I would probably have done the same thing so I can't be mad at you." she kissed my cheek and told me to eat the soup that she went through the trouble of making for me. Afterward I decided I might feel better after a nap.
So what happened next? Yep, you guessed it. I wet the bed. My mom came into my room around four to tell me to come watch T.V with her and she noticed I was wet. She woke me up and I started crying again.
"Katie it's just an accident everyone has them." she said as she pulled off my blanket to help me up. "No mom, you don't understand. I peed on myself once at Jessie's house yesterday, wet the bed twice last night and on the way home this morning!" I thought I must be going crazy.
She looked concerned but didn't say anything she helped me pull off my wet pajamas and I've never felt more like a toddler as she pulled my panties off for me and had me step into a clean pair. I put some socks on and went with her into the living room. We both sat on the couch and snuggled without saying a word.
After awhile my stomach started growling and mom kissed me and got up to make dinner. I went to help her. We made spaghetti and the awkward silence was driving me insane.
I was about to say something when she spoke up. "Maybe you should stay home from school tomorrow. I'll call into work and take you to the doctor. We'll see what's causing these accidents."
"Mommy, I don't think I've ever loved you more." I said as I hugged her. She laughed and we had a nice dinner together. After she told me that I should probably go to sleep early so because I'd had an exhausting day. I didn't realize till she said that but she was right. I went into my room and she came in behind me.
"We can get you something to keep you dry tomorrow but for now this will do." she produced a large beach towel and told me to take of my panties. I was so confused I just did as she asked. To my surprise she turned the pink beach towel into a homemade cloth diaper. When did my mom turn into Macguyver?
"Mom, don't you think this is a bit much?" I said as she pulled the covers over me. "You tell me, would you rather wake up to a wet bed and soaked pajamas or a wet diaper?" Given that argument and the fact that the diaper I slept in the night before wasn't so bad I shrugged and kissed my mom goodnight. Ya know, a girl could get used to this kind of attention.
To be continued...
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Written By: Sabrina Campbell
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