It had been a month since Rachel had bought Quinn all of her little things and the blonde was beginning to feel very comfortable with them. She had to hide some of them from her mother but she wasn't ashamed of them anymore. She slept with her baby blanket every night and even though it didn't smell like Rachel all the time she still loved it. She named her giraffe George and he sat at the foot of her bed every night, but she always slept with Charlie.

Quinn was very excited for this Friday. She and Rachel had been spending even more time together this week. They ate lunch together every day and Quinn stayed with Rachel after school while she practiced for glee club. The blonde wanted to spend as much time with the diva as possible because she couldn't remember a time she had been happier than she was now. Rachel was paying so much attention to her. So much that they discovered that Quinn actually did have some control over her bladder. Not much, but but they decided to see if it would improve by exercising her kegel muscles. The doctors only told her that she as incontinent, however they never gave her a real cause. She had been able to get her legs back so why wouldn't she be able to get control of her bladder as well. If she didn't try she would never know. Since their discovery Quinn had only been wearing goodnites. Her leaks were less severe than they had been since she discovered she could somewhat control her bladder. Rather than consistently leaking she would leak a few times every hour. After a month of practicing her kegel exercises she could hold her own urine for about a half hour before her muscles got tired and started leaking. But she enjoyed pushing contents of her bladder into her diaper. Being able to wet by choice was exciting for her. And she got to be changed by Rachel.

"Are you ready to go home, sweetie?" Rachel asked as she gathered her sheet music.

"Mhmm," Quinn hummed from her seat.

"Are you wet?" Rachel asked the blonde.

"A little bit. I can wait till we get home to change." Quinn answered.

"Okay, let's go home," Rachel pulled on her backpack and held out her hand for Quinn. The blonde took her hand and allowed Rachel to lead her back to the car. The girls had gotten into the habit of driving to and from school together. Rachel usually drove since Quinn hated driving for obvious reasons. (She had almost died in a car crash.)

"What would you like to do today, Quinn?" Rachel started the car and pulled out of the parking lot.

"I don't know. I'm kind of hungry." Quinn answered.

"I can make you a few snacks and we can watch a few movies." The diva offered.

"Okay. But I want to try something." Quinn said.

"What would you like to try?"

"I want to see how much progress I've made." Quinn continued, "With um-holding."

"Oh! Okay. What did you have in mind?" Rachel exclaimed.

"I don't want to change into a big diaper when we get home. I want to try to keep a goodnite dry." Quinn announced.

"Okay, we can do that. Just promise me you won't be disappointed if it doesn't go the way you want it to." Rachel warned.

"I'll try."

...

Rachel made Quinn go to the bathroom before putting a fresh goodnite on her and the two girls settled on the bed. "All right, I'm going to time how long you can hold. I'd like to document your progress if that is okay with you?"

"That's fine."

"And it's perfectly okay if you leak, Quinn, as long as you don't empty your bladder we will keep the timer going." Rachel explained.

"Okay."

"Okay! I'm going to go make your snacks. Juice or water today?" Rachel asked.

"Water."

"Okay, I'll be right back," Rachel pressed a kiss to Quinn forehead and hopped off the bed to go make Quinn's snacks.

The diva came back ten minutes later and Quinn still had not leaked. She was very proud of herself.

Rachel turned on a movie for Quinn and the blonde sat with Charlie in her lap happily watching her movie and eating her snacks.

Twenty minutes into the movie Quinn felt a gentle pressure between her legs followed by a short squirt of pee. She quickly clenched her muscles hoping that nothing would follow, which it didn't. It was only one leak it didn't count. She had been controlling her bladder for a half hour with only one leak. It was great progress for her and she was proud of herself. But she wanted to push herself and see how long she could go.

Ten minutes later another leak soaked her diaper and the blonde was beginning to get a little nervous. She wanted to hold her pee. She wanted to feel at least a little pressure in her bladder the way Rachel did. But she may never get that. It had only been a month of practicing and Rachel warned her not to get upset. She had only leaked twice in forty minutes. This was great progress.

"Is everything okay, sweetie?" Rachel pushed a piece of hair behind Quinn's ear and the blonde shook hear head yes.

"I'm fine."

...

Quinn had been in control of her bladder for an hour and a half, in that time she had leaked four times. FOUR TIMES. She was so proud of herself. She was nearly dry, her diaper was only damp and the movie was almost over. It was an amazing feeling. But she could feel her muscles getting tired and she was worried that she might have a full blown accident if she didn't go soon. But she wanted to see how long she could go. her curiosity was winning.

Rachel was laying next to her with her back rested against the backboard of the bed. Quinn could feel how stiff her body was. She was trying so hard to keep control of her body but she could feel her muscles getting fatigued. Her leaks were getting closer and closer together and she knew that soon they would be a steady stream. But she had to hold on. She had to hold on to the feeling of holding.

"How are you doing, sweetie?" Rachel asked looking up at Quinn, "You look a little uncomfortable."

"I think I have to go to the bathroom." It was a strange sentence. She hadn't uttered those words in months.

"Do you want to stop?" Rachel sat up and looked Quinn over trying to gauge how badly the blonde had to go.

"No, not yet." I just want to try a little longer.

Quinn sat for ten more minutes but she could feel herself leaking and she knew that she should go to the bathroom. It was time to stop. "I'm gonna go to the bathroom." The blonde stood from her place on the bed and took a few steps toward the bathroom but moving from a sitting position to standing must have been too much for her tired muscles. A stream of pee gushed into her diaper and the blonde pushed her hands between her legs and ran into the bathroom but it was too late, every step she took came with a bigger gush of pee and before she got to the toilet her diaper was getting full. Quinn stood on the tile floor wetting herself.

Rachel ran into the bathroom to find Quinn standing in a small puddle and the brunette gave the blonde a small smile. But Quinn was disappointed in herself. "I didn't make it," the blonde pouted.

"But you did so well!" Rachel held up her phone and showed it to Quinn, "Look you made it almost two hours! And look how much you held! You held enough to make your diaper leak."

The blonde knew it was an accomplishment but she still couldn't find it in herself to be proud. "But I'm all wet. And I didn't get to use the potty. And I just wanted to-"

"Shhh." Rachel took a few steps forward and brushed Quinn's hair out of her face, "You did great, Quinnie. Let's get you cleaned up."