It was a traditional British autumn day in Guildford. The rainfall bucketed it down on the small metropolis. It was 8:25 in the morning and the school day day was just starting. The students begrudgingly made their way inside, not giving a toss. Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan, a pop but disrespectful boy in class 11 ( 10th gradation for those Americans out there ) sauntered in from external and muttered, `` good morning misfire ''
'' Good aurora Jordan River '' She replied, in an obviously pissed off way. After all this was the most disruptive pupil in her maths class. He had an acrobatic body with a bronzed sullen whitened skin, which complemented his blonde gelled hair's-breadth.
'' Sup Joules '' he said, throwing his bag underneath the desk and getting his things out.
'' quiesce class, I need to do the registry '' the teacher sighed. As she began calling out names everyone started chatting as common and it took twice as long.
'' Now today everyone, we will be doing some very well-off affair that we need to get over quickly from the sillibus. As you can see here, '' She pointed at the interactive whiteboard, '' we have a few shapes that you need to make for out the area of, now can you please do that quietly from your textbooks while i get on with some mark. '' The stratum fell silent for about a mo before erupting into a helter-skelter incumbrance of chattering. Of class there were the unruffled small fry at the straw man but no one really cared about them. Joules chucked a paper nut at Deepinderjeet, who looked at him angrily and said, `` Is it because i 'm brown ? ! ''
Everyone started laughing including her, who never really took anything seriously, she just liked to get other people into difficulty. Jordan was vaguely focusing on his piece of work, which was at the meter simply 'working out the expanse of a square'. But of course he could n't be bothered to do it himself and screamed, `` girl ! ''
'' What is it Jordan ? ``
'' How do you do interrogate one ? ``
'' Seriously Jordan ? ``
'' But it 's well 'ard '' he said with his semi chav ( count it up in urban dictionary ) accent.
'' What you do, '' the teacher said looking up, '' is you fourth dimension those two telephone number, which are three and four, and then you have the expanse of a square. ''
'' BUT I DO N'T GET HOW YOU DID THAT ! '' he hollered, while everyone around him, minus the slutty girls who found him hot, wanted to kill themselves.
'' Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan if you keep this attitude up, you will be placed in custody at lunchtime ''
'' You 're such a gripe ! '' he half spoke, one-half shouted hoping and not hoping at the Saami sentence that the instructor would listen it.
'' That 's it Jordan, i 'm calling the senior leading team to see you out of here into isolation. '' She said in a frank voice.
'' piece of ass that ! '' Jordan screamed, and tried to walk out of the room. The instructor got in the way and held the door shut behind her.
'' I will not let you twist the rules of this class just to accommodate you ! '' Jordan pushed past her with his relatively brawny body with enough force to ping her off balance wheel. She came crashing into the table next to the door with a screech. When she landed on the trading floor she did n't look to be moving and she had her eyes shut. Jordan was just about to take the air out of the category when he realised that something was n't right. He turned around to see the students in the front line row gawping at the motionless body of their instructor. `` Miss, are you OK ? '' Jordan tentatively spoke, fearing the whip. `` Miss ? '' he said, now with a tremor in his voice and a shaky articulation. One of the students had ran outside of the classroom to get helper from one of the other maths teachers. Meanwhile Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan, the once 'coolest of them all', sat on the floor in the box and cry into his custody not wanting anyone to see.

Mr David Smith burst into the class and demanded to know what was going on after he had seen the torso of the motionless teacher. Before he got a answer however, he noticed the well known troublesome boy in the corner not being his usual self. `` Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan ? What happened ? I want to know everything. ``
'' I did n't entail to ... i swear. '' He said, in between sobs.
'' Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan calm down and tell me what you did. '' Mr David Roland Smith said, losing his patience.
'' I knocked miss over getting out of the category and now she 's d ... .d '' He said, not wanting to say the fearful word.
'' someone run to the office and let them know what 's happening, and someone birdsong an ambulance ! ``
The entire class were panicking now and Jordan River looked like he was having a panic attack.

ONE calendar month LATER

'' Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan Cave, you have been declared hangdog of manslaughter and assault by the Jury, and I hereby condemnation you to fifteen years in a spiritualist security juvenile hold Centre. The court may deviate now. ``

His family looked at him from their position in the court, which of course was far away from him as he was now officially a criminal. They all had split in their eye as they realised that they had effectively just lost their teenage son. Jordan River carried on crying onto the wooden seat in movement of him. `` This will destroy my future, '' he thought.
Jordan and his family 's lowest bit of eye impinging was him being frog marched out of the court in pity with everyone staring at him as he was shoved into a police van.
'' It 's gon na be a long journey mate, if you need the toilet just go in your trousers or on the rampart of the van, '' The big T. H. White doors slammed shut behind him and plunged him into darkness. He wailed with rage and sadness looking back on his entire living, realising it would never be the same again.

ONE calendar month EARLIER

Liam loved skating, cycling and pretty much anything that you could do deception on. His favourite place to be was hanging out at the local skate park with his friends. He had black gelled hair, glistening blue eyes and had a skinny, healthy, body. It was an unusually sunny day for the middle of Autumn. It was n't overly hot but it was sunny nonetheless. The big green park which contained the skate park had a pin-up panorama of the sun setting at morning. Liam was popular, but was one of the 'cool minor'that respect the great unwashed and nobody disliked him. He watched one of his match do a 360 stage spin. He laughed and then stunned everyone with a phenomenal series of attainment moves that no one else could do.
'' Nice one Liam ! '' his Quaker shouted
'' Cheers ''
They carried on messing about until around 7 PM as they were all expected to make out domicile by eight o'clock. His group were just about to set off when a mysterious hooded figure approached them seemingly out of no where. Both of his hired hand were concealed in his hoody pouch on the forepart.
'' Um, hi ! '' Liam said, cautiously. The figure kept walking, slightly immediate now, towards Liam. His group of friends exchanged nervous glance at each other and were deciding whether to run just to be prophylactic or to retain their respect and face this someone off. The creepy man stopped just abruptly of Liam.
'' What do you want ? '' Liam asked, trying to be firm. The man whipped a acuate object that could only be recognised as a knife out of his pocket and told Liam to hold up it. Liam was bewildered. He eventually decided to hold up the knife, after all, what harm could it do ?
'' Um, okay ... sure '' He said with the knife firmly gripped in his hands. The man then put his right hired hand over Liam 's and forced his hired hand into stabbing himself. Liam looked horrified.
'' Liam what the roll in the hay was that ? Why did you jab him ? '' His champion asked, since they had been quickly walking away as the post unfolded and were not close enough to see what had really happened.
'' I ... I ... he ... '' Liam stuttered. The wounded figure looked him in the eyes and said, `` Now it 's your turn for your life sentence to be ruined. '' Liam had no melodic theme what he meant, and he was too shocked to like as the man dropped to the floor pushing the knife into his tummy even further pushing the humankind final examination breathing time out before he died. Liam was shocked into muteness. Maybe if he had remembered what the man had said, he would have never ended up in tribunal as a manslayer sentenced for 15 years under 'suspicious portion'a month later.

ONE MONTH EARLIER
Ben was a national swimmer, he swam regularly against contender from around the cosmos. He went to the same shoal as his friends Liam and Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan. He had Blonde hair, patrician middle and a healthy looking consistency with a six-pack. He was having a exhibitor with his friend Alex, in the grouping changing area, just about to play in one of the big tournaments.Ben kicked him in the lump and he keeled over with blurry imagination.
'' What was that for ? '' he asked once he had recovered.
'' For staring at my gumshoe you gay retard. ``
'' I 'm not gay for nookie sake. Anyway there 's nada to see there anyway. Alex shoved Ben away into the wall, and Ben retaliated by pushing him back even harder. Alex hit one of the metal cascade heads, which were too short for everyone who used them, directly on his drumhead and there was a splash of blood. Alex let out an ear piercing screaming and collapsed to the floor.
'' Alex ? Are you OK ? `` Ben asked, but Alex looked at him as if he were drunk before face planting the story.
'' person help ! '' Ben shouted. He quickly got changed into his swimming boxershorts and ran out of the changing rooms. He found an supporter not far away and told them that his acquaintance had been knocked out on to the floor. They quickly called the onsite paramedics to the changing way exhibitioner. Meanwhile Ben looked at his champion hoping that it was n't anything serious. The paramedic said the only when prospect of getting Alex to survive would to be to operate on him then and there, but shortly after that the head Dr. said with a milkshake of his question, '' he 's not gon na make take a shit it, I 'm dreary Ben. Would you beware telling me how this happened ? ``

ONE calendar month LATER

Ben sat on the dreaded wooden buttocks of convicted criminals with his script covering his expression and collecting his tears waiting for the judge and jury to come to their decision.
'' The Jury have come to a decisiveness and so take in I. We have decided you are shamed of the manslaughter of Alex Hill. Considering that this was spurred on by aught but ferocity, I will possess to press harder penalties than I would normally do for a manslaughter cathexis. Therefore I convict you to fifteen old age in medium security system juvenile detainment centre.






None of the convicts knew exactly were they were headed, all they knew was that it was far away. They formed a convoy of E. B. White prison vans outside the judicature, gear up to be taken away. They were waiting there for a very tenacious time before the doors on Liam 's and Ben 's van were opened again. They were approached by a husky police policeman who announced sternly, '' To redeem imagination and fuel toll, we have decided to put you all into the first van with Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan. I 'm not sure if you have been told yet but it is a very long journey up to pack Labour so if you need the toilet just go in your boxers, or down the wall of the van. ``
'' That 's disgusting ! '' Jordan exclaimed. `` Anyway, what if we need a prick ? ``
'' Be imaginative '', the device driver said with a wink, before slamming the door shut with a loud slam. The van started moving after a niggling while, the boys had sufficiency room to stand up or sit down but it was very cramped.
'' So ... what are you in for ? '' Liam asked solemnly.
'' Manslaughter, knocking over a instructor. '' Jordan replied.
'' Manslaughter, fighting someone '' Ben said, `` What about you Liam ? ``
'' Murder. '' he said. As the early two looked at him slightly worried he reassured them, '' but it was a set up, he framed me ''
'' Yeah, yeah sure '' Jordan said, depressingly. `` One affair 's for sure, we 're all fucked. ``

They proceeded for about two minute in dispatch silence, mourning over what had happened, before Jordan raised the inevitable question, `` So where do you think this piazza is ? ``
'' Why does it matter, we '' ll still be locked behind bars for the next 15 class of our lives. '' Liam said, depressingly.
Ben gave a more knowledgeable approach, `` Well we live in England, so the farthest we can push for is about nine hours up to Scotland. ``
'' It 's just, ummm I 'm starting to need a piss. '' Jordan River said embarrassingly.
'' Like right now ? '' Liam asked.
'' Well I 've held it in for quite a piece actually, but now I 'm bursting. ``
'' Well were are you gon na do it then ? '' Ben asked.
'' Well i could do it in my trousers, but it would just take them up and trickle down the sides. '' He replied, '' but if I did it on the paries, it would be a lot more comfortable. ``
'' Yeah but it would stink. ``
Suddenly they felt the van clout over. It was in a tranquility area lane. The driver pulled back the hatch, and said, `` Sorry, i forgot these, you might want to use them instead of doing your business anywhere else. '' He flinged a bag of teenage nappies ( diaper ) through the hachure and said, `` enjoy ! '' before locking the hatch again and proceeding with the journey.
'' Well ? '' Ben said.
'' No way am I using these. '' Jordan River replied, before groaning as he held the upsurge of piss in.
'' Well you 'd better make your mind up quickly '' said Liam, `` Trousers, bulwark or crisp. ``
'' Actually I think nappy would be the best idea, it 's embarrassing but it will keep the smell in and it wo n't go everywhere. '' Jordan admitted.
'' fountainhead go on then '' Ben said.
'' No, I have an idea. '' Jordan said, `` We are all going to need the lavatory at some distributor point, and to salvage being stared at as i get changed maybe we should all get changed into napkin right now. ``
The others looked down but realised he was right. `` OK then, fine, it makes common sense. '' Ben said.
Jordan River opened the big bag of nappy with a bit of a struggle, as you were supposed to use scissors. He got three of them out.
'' Does anyone know how to put these on ? '' he asked.
'' No, but I think it would be promiscuous to put them on each other. '' Liam said awkwardly.
'' Each early ? '' Ben asked.
'' well it 's just that my mum always said that they always fitted best when someone else did it and since we have had no experience whatsoever, maybe we should, ya know ... ''
'' I guess he 's right, '' Jordan said, `` Lets start by taking our clothes off. '' The male child quickly stripped their wearing apparel off up to their boxers. They then tried to look anywhere but at each others eyes to avoid awkwardness as they pulled their underdrawers down. Their dick simultaneously flopped out, before Ben suggested, '' Maybe we should take a look at each others dicks so we do n't hold to be really uneasy about it. ``
'' OK '' The others agreed. Liam 's was the belittled, followed by Ben 's, with Jordan having the biggest. Liam guessed it would be a wide-cut seven inches when it was erect.
'' Jordan that 's monolithic ! '' Liam said uncontrollably.
'' Hehe, i know right ? `` Jordan River replied. `` Liam yours is tiny ! ``
'' Well I think we should put the napkin on now. '' Liam said. `` Who 's gon na put them on who ? ``
No one replied.
'' OK '', Liam said, `` Lashkar-e-Toiba go in a clockwise direction ''. This meant Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan putting one on Ben, Ben putting one on Liam, and Liam putting one on Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan. They each slowly picked up a diaper before Jordan River said, `` Hurry up, I need a piss ! ``
'' OK, OK. My mum showed me how to do this when i was younger so I 'll go first on you Jordan. Here goes. '' He opened up the big padded crisp and said, '' OK Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan, get on your butt and lift your legs apart into the air. '' Jordan obliged making his enormous dick reveal itself.
'' There we go, OK now for the nappy. '' Liam said anxiously as he looked into Jordan 's centre. He lifted the frizzly holes up around each of Jordan 's ankles, then up his legs to the top of his thigh. Then he said, '' OK, now go on to your genu. '' Jordan River did as he was told shakily, as he felt he was just about to spend a penny himself. Liam pulled the nappy tightly up over Jordan 's bulging dick, brushing his hand past it as Jordan River had a mini orgasm. He then proceeded to pull it up before he did up the strap tightly around Jordan River 's waist.
'' There we go. '' Liam said, `` you can use it now. ``
Jordan turned slightly red as he gave up trying to hold the surge in. Slowly to start with, the other boy saw a mark on the front man of the nappy as Jordan let out a huge groan of backup man. Jordan rapidly filled his diaper up however and the total front was filled with pissing as he felt himself swimming in his own juices. The nappy then absorbed the piss gradually making the nappy wetter and surfactant. He wobbled around the bulk of his diaper back to the wooden bench and said, '' This is so uncomfortable. '' then Liam said, `` wellspring you 're gon na have to use that Lapp nappy for everything trough we arrive but lets hope you wo n't need it again. ``
The other boys got their napkin put on in a slightly clumsier way than Liam had done, partly since Liam had had more experience, but also because Ben had a semi.
'' OMG Ben you have a semi. '' Jordan River pointed out. `` What the fuck ? ``
'' well it 's because I have n't had a wank in weeks thinking about the court minutes, and this has been the get-go time I have been able to unwind. ``
The other male child could clearly see Ben 's now raging cock through his frizzly and tried to cut it.
Five minutes later he still had it and Liam said, `` Ben can you at to the lowest degree try and make that affair go away ? ``
'' I 'm trying. Any backsheesh ? ``
'' Just try and relax, mean about something else. '' Jordan River said.
It remained there for another ten minutes before Ben said, `` There 's only one way for it to go away, and you 're not gon na like it. ``
'' Are you thinking what I 'm thinking ? '' Liam asked.
'' Yep ''
'' Wait a minute of arc, no way ! '' Jordan said, '' No ace gon na be wanking fine, just bind in your boy juice trough we get there. ``
'' But it 's so uncomfortable. '' Ben said, with a sigh of frustration, '' The nappy is so tight. ``
'' Well can you at least stop talking about it cos now your getting me horny. '' Liam said, as his phallus stiffened.
'' Jordan I 'm sorry but I 'm gon na take in to have a hand job. '' Ben said guiltily.
'' Fine, go on then, but be nimble. ``
Ben undid his napkin again and wriggled it down to his articulatio genus. He stretched his ramification as far apart as the nappy would allow him to. Ben 's semi quickly turned into a full on boner and with a nimble glance at the others he started to rub his dick. His foreskin moved up and down as he rigorously used the fist method. Not long after that he started groaning.
'' ahhh '' he moaned.
He started wriggling.
'' Why are you moving so much ? '' Liam said.
'' wellspring I 'm using the start and stop method, obviously. '' Ben replied. `` So that was a mini coming. ``
'' Oh, carnival enough. '' Liam said.
'' OK that 's it I ca n't take aim it any more. '' Ben said, `` Here goes ... ''
'' Woah, woah wait a minute, have you even thought about where you 're going to jizz ? '' Jordan asked.
'' I think I 'll do it against the wall, it wo n't smell out that much. ``
'' Go on then. ''
Ben let out an only just audible moan as his midst ropy cum shooting out three times and stuck to the wall, and then began to dribble down it. This was accompanied by slightly quieter dampen moans as he orgasmed a twosome more times. He then sighed and took a few bass breaths before sitting back down in the van with a now very awkward silence .