Chase her

You manage to catch Alexa before she enters the school.

"Please dont tell anyone! I'll do anything!" You regret saying it as soon as it comes out of your mouth.

An evil look flashes on her face. "Okay, I wont tell anyone. So long as you're a good little baby and do what I say."

You have no choice. You nod.

"Good. To prove you're serious, I want you to wet your diaper," she orders, placing her hands on her hips.

"W-what?" you stutter.

She glares at you "That's 'yes, mommy'! You don't question me. Now babies wet themselves and you're a baby, so wet yourself or I'll tell everyone!" Damn, Alexa has a mean streak!

You shuffle your feet back and forth thinking about her proposal, but she interrupts your thoughts, yelling, "No, wait!" she says. You feel a bit of hope return. Maybe she was joking! "Strip first. Babies don't wear pants or a shirt."