As much as she knew she would probably regret it later, there was no way that April would buy diapers from the corner store. Some of her classmates worked there, and she could already picture a clerk talking about the teen girl who bought diapers for herself. No, she would take her chances with the attic.
“I’ll find the baby diapers,” April responded. Even that sentence alone was incredibly embarrassing to hear leave her lips.
With a shrug and a smirk, Julius walked off to settle in for the afternoon. He had seven hours at least before their parents got home from their work party at around eleven tonight, and April was afraid to think of what her brother might have in mind for that time.
Before anything else happened, April knew that she needed to clean up the mess beneath her. Luckily, the towel she was wearing was scratchy and old, and likely wouldn’t be missed if she through it out. However, cleaning her massive mess must have been one of the most disgusting things she’d ever done, and was even a strong contender for the most disgusting ever for her. The smell alone was bad enough to make her gag, but she got through it by using paper towels to put the mess into plastic bags, which she put into a thrash bag and brought to her trash bin outside, fully sealed. She hoped that no one saw the naked teenager bringing out the trash.
The rest was fairly easy in comparison to that, but still would’ve repulsed her on any other day. She used the towel to mop up her pee and sprayed the area with disinfectant, trying not to let anything get on any sensitive parts of her body. She put the towel in another plastic bag and left it in the garage for when she had clothes on; she wasn’t going to take her chances with the neighbors again.
After lighting several candles throughout the house, April went to her bathroom to shower for the second time that day. After thoroughly washing herself to get both her mess from eating and her mess from after off of herself, she stepped out and dried herself off. She wrapped the towel around herself and went to the attic to find the newest addition to her wardrobe.
Inside the attic, there were boxes upon boxes of useless things bought at yard sales and her parents clothes from college that they would never fit in again. She scanned the poorly lit, unfinished wooden room for a plastic packaging that looked like diapers. Walking around, she saw a diaper box, not only with diapers, but with enemas, suppositories and plastic pants. April thought it best to keep Julius from finding those, and grabbed the package of diapers to examine them. They were . . .