Mom called me down for breakfast, I was in a hurry so I would have to be quick. I had two waffles and two cuups of orange juice and I ran out to catch the bus. I arrived at school a few minutes later and headed to my first class which was English. I had forgotten that today was the day to give our speeches on what a big life changing experience that had previously happened in our life. I had prepared my speech well in advance so I was confident I would do well. Ms. Riley always made us present in ABC order and with my last name starting with O I knew I would have to wait a while. After sitting through the first speech I felt the urge too pee. I knew Ms. Riley would be upset if I interrupted anyone's speech to ask to use the restroom so I figured I would hold it. Afterall, at sixteen years old I would think I can wait an hour to use the potty.
As the speeches drug on the urge to pee grew bigger, I just wanted to give my speech and use the restroom. I just sat listening and halfway clicnhed my legs. It was very uncomfortable. The urge was startin to become overwhelming and then finally it was my turn to give me speech. Finnaly I thought I would give my speech and then ask to pee when I turned in my paper. I started reading from my index cards and I was doing fine but the urge was getting worse. I continued to read and then I kind of drew a blank about what to say and I started studdering. I was sounding like an idiot and I was emarassed and then the urge to pee doubled and I just stood there in silence. I caught my composure an started to read again and all of the sudden I could feel my underwear getting warm. NO! NO! I thought I''m not peeing my pants. And then it all came out, my pants were soaked within seconds with the whole class looking at me laughing. I had just peed in my pants. I started to cry. Honey, honey go to the nurse sweetie. Ms. Riley said. I ran out crying. I couldnt believe I peed my pants at school at sixteen. What was my mommy gonna say?
To be continued.
