Mean Teacher

At lunchtime, you were playing a game with your friends to see how much water you could drink in 2 minutes and whoever lost had to drink a whole bottle. You drank as much as you could but it wasn’t enough so you came last and had to drink another bottle. During your next lesson, you start to feel a pressure in your bladder so you ask your teacher if you could go, but there was a queue for who could go when. You were waiting for 30 minutes with your legs crossed waiting to go, but when it was your turn it was the end of the lesson so you had to wait. It was the last lesson of the day and you had your least favourite teacher who always picks on you. You asked her if you could go to the toilet but she said no. You pleaded with her and told her it was an emergency and instead of letting you go she made you drink a sip of water every 5 minutes. 30 minutes go by and you ask again, hoping she would change her mind, but of course she doesn’t and puts a water running sound on in the background. After what felt like forever, the bell finally rang and you could go home. You could go to the toilet now and miss your bus home or wait for the bus and go at home, you decide to wait because there wasn’t another bus. Your squirming with desperation by the time the bus comes and your bladder is starting to hurt. Each bump in the road made your bladder threaten to leak until it hit a huge pothole and a bit of pee escapes your bladder, just enough to make a small stain. The bus eventually arrives on your street so you get off and walk home as fast as you can, stumbling trying to keep your legs crossed. Thankfully you get to your front door and try find your key, your body is building with anticipation since it knows your at home. More pee comes out but only a small amount, however now it’s so much harder to hold. You struggle to get your key in the door, eventually you do and you step inside and rush to the bathroom only to find it locked. So you try go upstairs and hold yourself the whole way, until you get to the top and your bladder gives up. Warm piss is spreading all down your legs and onto the floor. You sigh with relief as your pants become wet. The pee has trickled down the stairs and across the landing