All of a sudden Daniel trips on part of his dress and the clothes he collected scatter everywhere. Daniel quickly grabbed everything he could and ran back to his room, trying his darnedest not to make a sound as he slipped back into his room. That is untill he opened the door and a loud squeak sounds as he tries to slip inside.
"Daniella? Is that you dear?" Daniel's mother asked.
Daniel didn't answer, however. He was too busy stuffing his clothing under the far side of his bed.
"That'll do. For now at least. Mom's sure to find it when she redecorates. Maybe I can hide them at Lauren's. Boy, would that be ironic?
"Daniella, pizza's he-- OH MY GOD! What happened?" Daniel's mother asked.
Daniel looked down at himself. His dress was covered in dirt, both of his knees were scraped, and unbeknownst to both of them, he had wet his diaper again.
Not wanting to arouse suspicion, Daniel started bawling as he ran to his mother. "WAAAA! MOMMY, I WAS PLAYING AND I FALLED OVER! NOW I HURTS REAL BAD!"
What happens now?
Daniel's mother takes him to get cleaned up before dinner.
OR
Daniel's mother notices one of his old shirts sticking out from under the bed.
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