A Happy Accident

Did this pink really show through the onesie? Amy pursed her lips and tried to look in the mirror, but couldn't quite get her head around to the right angle. Maybe... maybe she could use her phone? That was brilliant! It was one thing to wear a onesie to a fancy dress party, but she didn't want the fact she owned boutique diapers to give away this as being anything but a fun little game of dress-up.

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She turned her phone around at an awkward angle, balancing herself in front of the mirror.  Gosh, using the phone like this was so hard!  But after a few taps, she heard the shutter sound of the camera.  Awesome!  She went to check the picture, but she was no longer in her gallery.  No, she was in her texting app, and the picture she took had just sent!  All at once, the rush of excitement from her new onesie fell away, and a deep, sickly panic replaced it. "No, no, no, no..."

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Tick. Tick. Tick. Swoosh. The reply came back in from the message she'd sent - not just to one person, but to the group chat she'd been in with all of her friends. Oh no. No no no. Panic welled up in her chest, tears pricked at her eyes, and... and the first messages back were... were...

"Oh cute!" // "Looking good" // "It's about time you admitted it"

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I typed back in a hurry. "Haha yeah just something I found online lol" But a reply came back quickly. "Amy your name is in the corner, you dunce." Amy forgot about the custom logo she had been working on for her website.  She sat on down on the edge of her bed with her phone in her hands, biting her lip.  Damnit... what was she even supposed to say?  But they had all been so kind to her...

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"Is that what you're wearing to the party?" // "That's a cute idea!" // "but ppl are gonna wonder where u got that fancy dipper" // "*diaper" // 

Amy looked at her phone. Was she having a stroke?

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Amy typed: "Uhh.. it was some place online.  Doesn't really matter."

"Sure it does!" // "Yeah don't be so hard on yourself you look cute" // "You be you girl"

Amy looked down at her onesie with a little blush and shrugged her shoulders.  Maybe this wasn't such a big deal after all.  She typed back to the group:  "Yeah, I have a cute skirt to go with it actually!  So I'll see you guys at the party then?"

"See you then little one!" // "Little one!  we have to start calling her that" // "Cutest nickname ever!!"

Amy hugged her phone to her chest with a bright smile.  Sending that picture was the best mistake she ever made!