Instantly the girls notice your potty dance stop and moments later burst out laughing at the puddle forming beneath you. As the last of your bladder empties the game ends. The girls behind you giggle uncontrollably and continue to debate the last time they had an accident. "Gee, big bro, I guess I'm better potty trained than you!"
The boys return to the benches and immediately notice the situation as well. You first thought is to the locker room, turning to make a break for it. Without looking you spring behind you to start a dead sprint, running head first into your wedgie tormentor. "Hey! watch-" he trails off as he sniffs the air and notices your wetness. "Oh my god!" The boy can hardly hold back his laugh, "did you seriously piss yourself? You really are a baby!"
The boys crowd around, forcing you to endure several more minutes of teasing. The extreme humiliation proves too much as you again begin bawling your eyes out. Curled up crying in pee soaked panties is not how you expected to end your day. Finally, however, you your able calm yourself enough to see an opening. You make a break for the locker room. It seems no one bothers to follow you as, most of the boys preoccupied and hysterical. You do notice that your bully is nowhere to be seem outside though.
You burst through the door and charge straight for your locker. However, you quickly realize that your bag, with all your clean clothes inside, is gone.
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