Jacks worst nightmare -- (Author) Lostboy123

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Author: Lostboy123
Timestamp: Nov 29, 2020 at 10:52 PM
Content: It was Monday morning and Jack was sat in his maths lesson. He was 12 years old and in his first year of secondary school and although he was irritatingly clever and in top sets in every subject he was constantly getting into trouble. It was the last lesson before lunch and once again Mr Davies asked Jack and his best friend Josh to stay behind for misbehaving. This would put them at the back of lunch queue and mean that they would get much less time to play football with the other boys.

Before Mr Davies let them go he gave both boys his normal lecture about their behaviour telling both of them that he would give them that they would be reported to their head of year and both boys left the room to go for lunch. “I need the toilet" Josh said to Jack before they left the maths block. “I guess I should go as well" said Jack. Jack needed to go but he hated using the toilet at school and would normally wait until he got home but the toilets in the maths block were some of the better ones in the school as it was a relatively new building.

Luckily the toilets were empty as Jack hated having to go in front of others. Had he not been with Josh he would of gone for one of stalls but if he did that then Josh would think he was doing a poo. He'd have to use a urinal. Both boys stepped up to a urinal and unzipped. Josh effortlessly started to wee but even though he needed to go, Jack, no matter how hard he tried simply couldn't.

“I'll wait outside" Josh said after he'd finished washing his hands. As Josh left two older boys walked in, even for year 7 Jack was short and they towered over him as they took the two urinals either side of him. They both also effortlessly started to pee with Jack still unable to get a drop out. ‘Are you OK kid" one of the older boys said in a deep voice. Jack nodded nervously and knew he'd have to give up. He couldn't leave Josh waiting when he was already late for lunch and knew that he'd look so awkward if he just stood there unable to pee.

“What kept you?” Josh asked as Jack left the toilets
“Dunno" Jack replied reluctantly

Both boys joined the back of the lunch queue and there was a lot of pushing as people tried to get forward as year 7s Jack and Josh were smaller and easy to push around so it took them longer to get to the front. When they eventually got their food they didn't have much time to eat before they had to go to afternoon registration. Jack was now desperate for a wee but he had no time to go and wasn’t even sure if he'd be able to.

Registration only lasted 5 minutes before everyone went to their first afternoon lesson. For Jack and Josh it was history with Miss Norris who was one of Jack's least favourite teachers. She was very strict and given that Jack was often badly behaved she often shouted at him and kicked him out of class.

Jack sat next to Josh at the back of class but found himself unable to concentrate as he was so desperate for the toilet. This was unusual as although he didn't like the teacher he was interested in history and always listened.
After about ten minutes Jack knew that he didn't have a choice and raised his hand.

“Can you give me five minutes Jack, I'll answer questions then"
“Sorry miss, is it ok if I go to the toilet"
“You’ve just had lunch, why couldn't you go then, you'll have to wait"

Jack knew that he wouldn’t be able to change her mind and that a terrible fate had just been sealed for him. He knew he wouldn't be able to hold on and that all he could do now was sit there and wait for the inevitable.

Soon Jack found himself in a state of utter panic and was uncontrollably fidgeting, desperately trying to find a more comfortable position that would make the pain in his bladder go away.

“What's the matter?” Josh whispered as Miss Norris as still speaking.
“I think I'm going to wet myself” Jack whispered back.
“JACK STOP TALKING" Miss Norris shouted.
“Miss" Josh started but he was interrupt
“Josh, please stop interrupting my lesson"

The thought of what was about to happen was terrifying to Jack, here he was 12 years old about to wet his pants like a toddler, he tried to contemplate not only what it would feel like but what the other kids would think of him. He'd seen other kids wet their pants but that had been years ago in primary school. He'd bullied them mercilessly after their unfortunate accidents, he couldn't begin to imagine what would happen to him if he were to wet his pants in high school.

Jack couldn't hold on any longer and inevitably he felt a long warm surge in the front of his pants. He froze with a look of sheer terror on his face.

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP. Jack felt something vibrating on his chest. It was his bedwetting alarm, it was only a dream. It had been so realistic that he thought it had been true. Even though Jack was deeply embarrassed by his bedwetting when he should of long outgrown it he was so relieved that he hadn't realised that he was still peeing and that his drynite was bulging and he stopped immediately The alarm continued to vibrate and beep as his mum burst into the room.

She clearly hadn’t gone to bed yet because she wasn't wearing her pyjamas, Jack looked at his clock. It was only 10.30 so he'd only been in bed for two hours. Jack was annoyed with himself. He’d made real progress with his bedwetting and had been dry for a few days in a row which was really unusual for him.

“Come on Jack get up"
Jack climbed out of bed trying to hold back tears.
“I had a bad dream” he told his mum, he'd had wetting dreams before but they had just involved getting out of bed and going to the toilet before realising that he hadn't got out of bed at all.
She immediately hugged him before walking him to the bathroom to be cleaned up.

When the clean up was complete she took Jack back to his bedroom and tucked him into bed. Jack quickly fell back to sleep his bedwetting alarm not troubling him for the rest of the night.