Christina pulled you to some nearby trampolines. they were on raised platforms above the ball pits, that way if a kid fell down, she would land in soft plastic balls.
"Come on, this is so cool!" Christina said.
The little girl began bouncing up and down on the trampoline. You went and joined her. The two of you went higher and higher with each bounce. It was fun but it was a little scary, in a way. You were pretty high up above the ball pits. Soon, other little girls gathered around watching you, impressed at how high you were jumping. Even Christina took a step back to admire your bouncing skill. Back when you were a teenager you had been a gymnast, so you actually knew what you were doing, although your innate childishness meant this was still quite thrilling. The audience chattered excitedly.
"Wow, look at her go!"
"That girl in the diaper sure can bounce!"
"Eek, she's going to fall!"
"Higher, diaper girl! Higher!"
Soon the crowd began cheering for you chanting, "Diaper girl! Diaper girl! Diaper girl!"
Christina stepped in to correct them.
"Her name aint diaper girl! She's Nicole!" Christina shouted.
Now they all chanted, "Nicole! Nicole! Nicole!"
You made your highest bounce yet, only to lose control on the way down! You were going to fall into the ball pit below!
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