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Chapter 2 = A Damp Regret

Sometimes, Daisy thought, the universe just likes to kick you when you’re down and doesn’t care much about your feelings. Her need to pee, as usual, had grown more and more severe as their drive had gone on. By the time Daisy found herself shutting the bathroom door and locking it, she wasn’t very far away from having a very serious problem which would make her prior conversation all that much more humiliating. She could feel sweat beading on her forehead as she desperately pulled her black jeans and underwear down and flopped her butt onto the toilet. Relief washed over her like a wave sending shudders through her body as she released her pee into the water beneath her. She had needed to go so badly but the sensation had only built up within like 15-30 minutes. Sometimes Daisy wondered if she really did have a bigger bladder than she thought, but her stupid brain didn’t get the signals that she needed to go until she was starting to become severely desperate. She shook her head at the thought, shit wasn’t fair. Daisy let out a soft sigh before noticing something that made her cringe again.

“Oh great.” She mumbled as she looked down at her light blue panties. The main part of the crotch on her underwear had a massive wet spot on them, apparently she’d leaked a little on her way through the gas station. She hadn’t ‘wet herself’ necessarily, but it was definitely a big enough wet spot that she would feel it when she sat down in the car for the rest of the drive. Grabbing a massive wad of toilet paper, Daisy started to dab at the wet spot. She was able to absorb most of the wetness, but there was still a noticeable stain and coolness on the material. She might have even considered putting a pad in her undies and just dealing with it from there; she might have, if she had one. Daisy was still debating what to do when she heard the door to the bathroom open with a noisy ‘creak’. Heels clicked into the room, clacking on the tile floor making Daisy know exactly who it was.

“Daisy? Sweetheart? Everything okay in there.” Her redheaded Mother asked, concern in her voice. ‘Shit’ Daisy thought, somehow her Mom always knew when something was up.

“Y-yeah Mom, everything’s fine.” Daisy called out, her voice annoyingly stuttering like it did when she got nervous. “I’m just finishing up.”

“It looked like you were uhh... really rushing to get to the bathroom. Do you um... do you need any help?” She asked. Daisy knew exactly what her Mother was implying, she could feel the hot wash of shame fall over her face again.

“Yes Mom! I’m going into college now, can’t you at least trust that I...” Her Mother cut her off.

“Daisy honey, tell me the truth.” Her redheaded Mother spoke calmly. Daisy cursed softly; she hated sometimes how much her Mother knew her.

“It’s just a little wet spot, nothing major I promise, just a little bit of leaking.” Daisy found herself even more disappointed in herself when she heard her Mother’s hefty sigh through the stall door.

“Well I guess it’s a good thing I packed those padded undies after all, huh?” Her Mother teased. She phrased it like a joke, but Daisy failed to find the humor in how shitty she apparently was at holding her bladder; an 18 year old! She was supposed to be getting ready for college and meeting boys, but instead one of her daily worries was trying not to pee her pants! She could barely believe it!

“I brought you some spares.” Her Mother said softly. Daisy hated that her Mother had assumed that she’d needed spare clothes, and already had them with her; but she hated even more that she had proven the woman correct.

“Momma, I don’t think I really need...” She cut her daughter off again.

“Sweetie, you said you had some leakage. I won’t have my daughter sitting in that for the rest of the car ride. Besides, no offense, but I don’t want to risk you getting a stain on the car seat.” Daisy could see as her Mother held the spare clothes over the top of the door. The girl didn’t like it, but she forced herself to take them. When she was finished up on the toilet, and wiped herself, Daisy quickly undressed out of her slightly damp yoga pants and light blue panties and put them into a plastic bag her Mother had also given her before giving the bag to her Mom.

“I’ll wait for you by the car.” The woman said before the audible creak of the bathroom door told her daughter that she had left. Daisy changed into the clothes her Mother had gotten for her; a yellow pair of panties and denim short shorts.

As she sat there on the toilet seat, she took a deep breath. This new school was gonna be a new beginning for her. It had to be. She was sick of the drama there had been in high school and she was tired of how often her stupid bladder caused her to have embarrassing experiences. Maybe this new school would turn out to be something good after all. Maybe...

Daisy stepped out of the bathroom stall and washed her hands, then she exited into the main gas station area. She was about to head out to the car when she remembered her Mom’s had asked her to grab some snacks for them. She walked around, killing some time as she decided on what to get. She grabbed some pretzels, Doritos, some soda, a bit of candy, and a couple of other little treats knowing that her parents would be pleased. It was at that moment that Daisy felt something strange. Like the little hairs on the back of her neck standing on end. You know that feeling you get, where the air seems to change just a little, and you know something’s about to happen? That’s the feeling that Daisy got.

A bell on the door to the gas station rang as a new customer entered the building.

“Please,” Daisy heard the voice of a young woman say. “You have to help me.”

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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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