I've been working nights at a local pizza place, running deliveries in my car. it's pretty easy work plus it fits around my collage schedule, what more could I ask for from a job as a teen? Tonight was like any other night, the orders flowed through as the hours passed by. As I neared the end of my shift, an order came through from a house the next town over (Fine by me, the more time I spend in my car, the less time I have to spend fake-laughing at my bosses jokes). As I approached the address, my belly started to bulge from the pee I'd been holding in all night. The urge to pee grew and grew, making it hard for me to sit still, nevertheless, I managed to hold it until I arrived at the house. The pizza hand off didn't go exactly to plan, I guess the guy hadn't learned how to read or something, as he didn't have any money to pay me, only a credit card... Anyway, I couldn't care less about my job right now, all I cared about was finding a place to relieve my urge to pee before I wet myself. Failing to convince the customer to let me use his bathroom, I headed back to my car in hopes of getting back to the shop in time. I wasn't even close to the shop yet, and my bladder was at the bursting point, Completely full and ready to explode. I jump out of my car, hoping to find something to squat behind to pee, ANYTHING! But no, there wasn't anywhere to hide, no-where I could go, just NO-WHERE! I didn't have an option, no choice in the matter... I just... I just let go, completely soaking my jeans right there in the street. now I've got to head back to the store in wet clothes to finish the rest of my shift.. So fucking embarrassing!!!
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