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Lena was a diligent schoolgirl who had always been passionate about her studies. She had studied hard for her math exam and was determined to get a good grade. As she sat down to tackle the first problem, she felt her bladder fill up. However, she didn’t want to lose her focus and decided to hold it until the end of the exam.
As she continued working, the urge to urinate grew stronger. She tried to distract herself by focusing on the problem at hand and ignoring the discomfort in her lower abdomen. But when she finally finished the exam, her bladder was begging for release.
Lena quickly gathered her things and rushed to the restroom. However, when she got there, she was greeted by a long line of students waiting to use the facilities. She knew she couldn’t hold it much longer, but how could she cut in line and risk being seen as rude?
As she stood there wriggling uncomfortably and clutching her stomach, she started to panic. She had no idea how long the queue would take, and her bladder was threatening to betray her at any moment. She considered leaving the line and running to another restroom, but that would mean risking being late to her next class.
She took several deep breaths and tried to hold on. She gripped her thighs together tightly and closed her eyes, thinking of anything but her full bladder. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, it was her turn. She rushed into the stall and let out a huge sigh of relief as she finally relieved herself.
It was a lesson learned for Lena – in the future, she would make sure to plan out her restroom breaks before the exam. But for now, she was simply grateful for having the strength to hold it till the end.
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As Lena finally reached the head of the queue, the pressure on her bladder had reached its limit. She was in agony, her eyes darting about frantically, searching for a way to alleviate the pain. Suddenly, she couldn’t hold it any longer.
Without warning, Lena bent forward and squeezed the area between her legs with both hands. Her face contorted in pain and sweat began to pour down her forehead, soaking her hair and running down her back, staining her school uniform. She could feel the warm liquid trickling down her legs, and knew that she had lost control.
Lena was mortified. She felt like she had lost all sense of dignity and shame. She wanted to disappear into thin air, to escape the stares of her classmates and the disapproving glances of her teacher. But she knew that she couldn’t just run away from her problems.
Pulling herself together, Lena took a deep breath and tried to compose herself. She cleaned herself up as best as she could, using paper towels and water from the sink. She put on a brave face and slowly made her way back to the classroom, hoping against hope that no one would notice the wet patch on her skirt.
When Lena finally reached her seat, she could feel the weight of everyone’s eyes on her. She tried hard to ignore them and focus on the lesson, but her mind kept wandering back to the traumatic experience she had just been through. She knew that she would never take her bladder for granted again, and resolved to always plan ahead for bathroom breaks in the future.