The World Gives Us A Chance (Chapter 11) (Patreon)

Chapter 11 = The Storm: (Liz)

Liz had been feeling the same way as Peyton lately. For the first time in her life she almost feel like she could truly trust somebody. She had been unable to for such a long time. She had had relationships, and friends, and coworkers, but a small piece of her mind had always kept her on edge and stopped her from connecting with anyone because of her intense anxiety. Things were different when it came to Peyton. He had made her feel so happy and safe. She could act more like her real self around him, than anyone else in the world. She had finally started calling him Daddy which had made them both overjoyed for their own reasons.

She had shown him Scoots but she had yet to be able to let him hold Scoots. She was very nervous about it but she smiled at the thought that she might just be ready to let him. If he did, he would be the first person besides herself to hold Scoots since her mother had so many years ago.

Liz watched the days on the calendar go by and make it to the first few days of December. She blushed deeply to herself when she reached her monthaversary of not wearing any panties. She could hardly believe it was true. She had gone so long without ever being brave enough to try any sort of diapers, and now she had worn nothing but forms of diapers for a whole month. (Except for the nights when she played sexy Mommy where she would wear tight thin sexy panties. Though Peyton had teased her before that he wasn’t sure if even Mommy could be trusted to not at least wear her pull-ups under her sexy tight dresses.) The best part was during that whole time she was not only wearing her diapers, she had also been using her diapers! She had lost count of how many times she had wet herself.

Just thinking about it immediately made her cheeks turn red but she had even done the… other thing in her diapers a few times. Never in public though! Never even in front of Peyton; she wasn’t that brave yet. Only in private. She’d be lying if she said she hated it…

Peyton in general loved making her blush, it seemed to be one of his favorite pastimes. Whenever he got the chance, making sure that there was no one around, he would check her pull-ups or ask her if she needed a change while they were in public. He always made sure that she was safe but he loved making her bristle when he teased her.

He would pat her butt and make it crinkle, when she was being goofy he would silence her by sticking her pink paci in between her lips, and he would kiss her on the forehead while he held her tight and call her his sweet babygirl.

Something as about to happen though that would change both our lives forever.

After a particularly long day at work, Liz was getting home to her small little apartment when the beginning of the end took place. She walked up to the front door of her place and found a little piece of paper attached to the front of her door. She looked at it closer and her eyes widened in shock as she realized that she was being evicted from her apartment! The piece of paper barely described why! She had paid all of her rent… she thought…

She called up Peyton practically in hysterics! She felt bad because he was at work but he told her not to worry and that he’d take the rest of the day off and be right over. She sat down on her bed and couldn’t stop herself from starting to sob.

What was she going to do?? She had no other option, she would have to move back home and live with her Dad until she found someplace new. She enjoyed her father’s company but she hated living at home. Any progress that she had made to grow and become her own person would go straight out the window as soon as she went home and fell into her old patterns of anxiety and depression. She didn’t want to do it…

While she was thinking she heard Peyton come in the door.

“Baby?” He called out.

“I’m in here.” He walked into the room and saw her with fresh tears on her cheeks.

“Oh sweetheart…” He said, enveloping her into a warm hug. Even though she could barely be comforted right now his hug did help a little bit.

“I don’t know what I’m going to do Peyton. I don’t wanna go back home. I hate it there! Too many memories.”

“I know honey.”

“I don’t have a choice though. I can’t stay here. I went to talk to the landlord and he told me the whole building was getting evicted! It’s being knocked down to build some office or some shit.”

“Jeez…” Still sobbing, Liz bent down and started picking up her stuff. She had to begin packing! Peyton glanced at her and saw her princess pull-ups sticking out of the waistband of her jeans. It got him thinking. “Hmm…” He then looked onto her bed and saw her stuffie Scoots sitting there. This made Peyton realize something. “Hey Baby? Stop crying.”

“Huh?”

“I said stop crying.” He took her gingerly by the shoulders and lifted her back up to standing. The two of them were left facing each other. Even while she was in distress Liz couldn’t help but admire how handsome Peyton was; meanwhile she probably looked like a sobbing mess.

“How can I stop crying, I can’t even…”

“You should move in.” Liz could practically feel all of the air sucked right out of her lungs.

“W-w-what?”

“I said, you should move in Babygirl.” She could feel her knees buckling a little, Peyton noticed it too and led her to the bed. The two of them sat down on the edge of her pink sheets. “We already spend most of our time together. Not too much would change if you moved in.”

“But Peyton, I can’t…”

“I don’t want to lose you.” After he said this, Liz could almost literally feel her heart grow. She was nervous to respond, but she knew what she wanted to say.

“I don’t want to lose you either.” She looked down at the floor. There was silence between them for a few minutes while Peyton just held her and let her breathing calm down. When she was ready, she finally spoke again. “Would I be a bother?”

Peyton’s grin grew wider than Liz had ever seen it. “No, I would love having you there.” Peyton hesitated himself, but then he held out his hand to her.

The two of them sat there, Liz staring at Peyton’s hand. His hand, her salvation. She was going to reach out and take his hand… but she decided to do something else.

She reached behind her and grab something small and soft. “Close your eyes.” She said quietly; Peyton did as she asked. Liz reached forward and put the soft object in his hands. “Open.” Peyton slowly opened his eyes slowly and his voice got caught in his throat as he saw the small stuffed elephant staring up at him. He stared at the stuffie, then at Liz.

“L…Liz? But…” He started to say, but then he saw that Liz was smiling. Liz had tears in her eyes as she stared at the stuffie in his hands. She was happy and simultaneously terrified at what she had done. She leaned in to Peyton and held him tight.

“I love you Daddy.” She whispered to him before snuggling her face into his shoulder. Peyton was sure to hold Scoots gently and lovingly as he enveloped Liz into a warm bear hug. He placed one hand, the one with Scoots in it against her back, the other he placed against her bum. They both smiled to themselves as her pull-up crinkled loudly.

“I love you too Babygirl.”

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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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