Billy raced down the street awkwardly, trying the best he could to hide his shameful accident. From where he was his friend's house was closer so he ran as fast as he could towards it. As he reached the door he knocked rapidly, calling for his friend to hurry and open the door.
"Billy? What's up?" His friend asked as he opened to door.
"Can I come inside Jake?" Billy asked. "I need a change of clothes." Jake looked down at Billy's pants to see the rather obvious wet mark. Once he saw it he quickly ushered Billy inside.
"What happened?" Jake asked as Billy undressed in his room. "Didn't you realise you needed to go?"
"Not until I was already on my way home and it was too late," Billy replied.
"Billy, this is the second time this month you've come here with wet pants," Jake reminded, "are you sure everything is ok?"
"Everything is fine," Billy reassured him, grabbing a towel from the drawer and heading for the bathroom to wash himself. "I just day-dream I guess."
"Billy, day-dreamers don't wet themselves," Jake replied, needing to talk louder to be heard over the sound of the bath. He picked up Billy's wet clothes and dropped them in the laundry basket, he then rummaged through his clothes to find some that would fit Billy, luckily he was about the same size so his clothes fit. Billy finished his shower and dried himself before walking back into Jake's room.
"I'm not a baby," Billy reminded, replying to the last comment he heard Jake say before taking his shower. "I know how to use the toilet properly."
"I never said you didn't," Jake replied, handing Billy new clothes. "Unfortunately I don't have any boxer briefs for you to wear. You'll have to pick from these." Jake showed Billy his choices.
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