When I was in 2nd grade I had to pee REALLY REALLY bad while my teacher was reading a story to the class. I was clearly potty trained by this age btw. We were sitting on the ground "criss cross apple sauce" style while the teacher sat in a chair. I raised my hand as she was reading and she looked up and looked back at the book. I raised my hand again and she continued to ignore me. I remember it like it was yesterday. I wasn't an immature kid. I had manners and common sense but for some reason I lost all of it in that moment.
I was afraid to just run to the bathroom without permission. As I was thinking about what to do without disturbing the peace I peed a little bit in my pants. I thought "well I'm wet now might as well finish" and I just let out every last drop of piss in my pants while I sat on the floor. It was a LOT too. I could smell it. When storytime was up we went back to our desks and there was a HUGE circle of piss on the floor and my teacher was just like.. "oh"
I didn't say anything I went the whole school day in wet pissy underwear and jeans. I remember riding the bus home telling my friend "guess what I did? I peed in my pants! They're still wet!"
I can't believe to this day that I did that. The thought of wearing wet piss pants all day for no damn reason agitates me greatly.
