Michelle helps Alexa get dressed again

"Oh, please don't cry, M-M-Michelle..." She whimpered pathetically, "Please don't - "

"It's just..." Michelle began as she wiped the tears from her eyes. After taking a deep breath, she shook her head and said, "Never mind. Let's just get you dressed, okay."

Alexa followed her lead and did as she was told, although she still felt ashamed of herself. Once in her bedroom, Alexa averted her gaze as Michelle went over to her drawer. As Michelle pulled open the top drawer, her eyes went wide in shock.

"Uh, Lexi?" She asked, pulling a youth diaper out of the drawer. "What's this?"

"Um..." Alexa stammered, blushing furiously as she tried to figure out how to explain this to her best friend while trying to fight back the tears again. Michelle knew that she wet the bed this morning, but she didn't know that Alexa did it almost every night. Should she use that to make up something to keep this from getting anymore embarrassing? Or should she just tell the truth, hoping that Michelle wouldn't make fun of her or end their friendship right then and there?