Curveballs (Chapters from 200 on.)

8.15 Game On - The Phone On The Desk

To not raise suspicion I also began fiddling with my bag while watching them out of the corner of my eye. Most of them had left within two long minutes. Among others Trisha was still hanging over her bag and staring my way when Paula suddenly pointed at Trish's crotch:

"What happened to you there?"

"Oh...I may have been laughing a bit too hard I guess", Trisha giggled and put a hand on her crotch to which I saw Paula roll her eyes in annoyance and leave the room with the remainders. Trisha hesitated for a moment and looked my way again before she removed the hand from her crotch and left the room as well. When she did I spotted a more distinct stain on her crotch. I really wondered if she had been as horny as she claimed to me or if she really peed herself, too, like she told Paula. However the proportions of our accidents weren't really up to compare ^^ But for what I knew she could've also lied to both of us and just milked the fact that white pants were somewhat prone to showing wetness from sweating.

Anyway I couldn't really delve into this topic deeper because the task at hand was a lot more severe. I had to figure out a way...yeah...out ^^ Step #1 had been done: everyone except for me had left the room. It was now on me to approach step #2: to determine the damage. I carefully opened my legs and instantly noticed the fabric didn't even rub against my skin anymore, but just floated with me like I had jumped into a pool fully clothed. There was literally a little lake around my thighs that I hadn't noticed before. I panicked for a moment, but eventually just called Mom:

"You gotta get me!"

"Lyza?", Mom asked confused.

"Of course!"

"What happened?"

"Peed my pants"

"Oh honey...", Mom began, but I suddenly heard something.

"Shh, wait a moment!", I quickly silenced her and removed the phone from my ear. I listened more closely and recognized footsteps coming closer. Once again panic got the best of me and I tried to figure a way out. I hadn't even considered someone could come in here as well. What if a whole class overran this room? I couldn't just sit here forever! But I had to calm down. For now only one person was coming and that meant that I had a chance hiding the mess from him. Maybe I could convince him or her to leave again by making up shit.

"Honey? Honey", I heard Mom ask through the phone on the desk in front of me.

"Please hurry up, I'll call you back!", I whispered into the mic before I closed the call. My hands were shaking and if I hadn't already emptied my bladder I would've sure as hell done so now. Only a few more steps before the person would enter the room. A fear fart escaped and made a bubbling noise due to being kinda underwater ^^