"I think-" Leah starts. Before she can finish her sentence, however, she hears a large gasp and her name.
"No way! Leah?" Leah looks over. Her heart sinks. Her best friend, Tonya, is staring at her. A few of their classmates are with her.
"Nuh uh. That's not Leah," scoffs their classmate Brittany. Tonya scoffs right back at her.
"I'd know my bestie anywhere," she says firmly. "I don't know why she's dressed like that, but it's her." Leah starts panicking. Tonya seeing her like this is one thing, but Elle is with her, and Elle is the biggest gossip in their grade! She can only see one way out of this mess. Leah bends her knees into a squat and begins to push. The girls, once they realize why Leah is grunting, her face turning red, let out noises of disgust.
Leah feels disgusted herself. She can't believe she's pooping in her diaper! But she knows it's the only way to get suspicion off her. Most unsettling is how quickly she started pooping when she pushed. Her potty training was concerningly easy to override.
She finishes pooping and for good measure pees as well. Hopefully the girls can hear the hiss. Judging by the looks on their faces, they can. Leah straightens and sighs in relief. She looks up at Rita.
"Auntie Rita, me poop!" she chirps, making her voice higher pitched. Rita, apparently catching on, chuckles.
"You sure did, sweetie. You need a change!"
"Uh-huh!" Leah stuffs her thumb in her mouth and sucks on it. She glances at Tonya and the other girls, silently praying her best friend bought it. She doesn't want to have used her diaper on purpose for no reason.