Friday Rolls Around

Jim paced back and forth in his bedroom, anxiously waiting till it was time for his mom and him to pick up Marie for their date while Timmy sat on Jim's crib, watching his friend have a nervous breakdown. Since he asked her out, Jim's condition bordered on the amusing to down right sad. It was so bad that he'd already gone through five diaper changes that day, and his current sixth was barley holding on as it sagged from his nervous bladder.

"Common dude, just relax." Timothy said, "You'll be fine."

"Easy for you to say," Jim snapped back, "this isn't your first time dating!"

"No, but this isn't the first time you've acted like a baby." Considering both of them were wearing diapers and in a bedroom furnished for a baby, the irony wasn't lost on Jim. "Just try and take a deep breath. Marie has been our friend since we were in pre-school and has seen us at our best and our worse. So all you need to do is just be yourself."

Jim nodded, following his friend's advice and took a deep breath, finding the will to relax. Though this also made his bladder relax, flooding it again and making it sag further to the point where it almost slipped off his waist. Jim didn't care, for he needed to think straight. No matter what happened that night, he and Marie would still be friends, and if things went well, maybe they'll be official boyfriend and girlfriend.

With some renewed vigor, Jim was now feeling confident.