Ditch class

Coach hasn't seen you yet, you can slip out.

You duck out the way you came, and make your way outside. You sit out behind the school and dick around for an hour or so, before realizing that it's 2. Time for the next pic.

You make your way back to the bathroom and send him a new pic. Thankfully, all you get in response is a text that says, "Good girl, see you after school."

You really wish he'd cut it out with that 'girl' shit.

As you leave the stall, you see that school is getting out. You catch the bus (thankfully getting a seat to yourself), and soon arrive at your home.

As you enter, you see your mom, stern-faced and arms crossed.

"What's wrong?" you ask. "I wore the diaper, and--"

"I just got a call from your school," she interrupts. "Did you skip gym?"

"Well, yeah, we were doing swimming and with the diaper I--"

"Do you want to live here, like this, forever?" she yells. "Without good grades, that's what's gonna happen!"

"Mom, it's one day of gym, it's fine!" you protest, but she holds her hand out, silencing you.

"People who don't go to class are just little boys, JoJo," she says, grabbing a hair brush. "And little boys who disobey rules get spanked!"