Cheer Trip Gone Wrong

The Accident

I'm Summer Delgado. I am your average high school student. I am 16 years old, a junior, had brunette hair, and brown eyes. And on top of all that, I am on the school's cheer squad. I am hoping I could make captain that year, but instead, the captain was my bully, Regina Caldwell.

Regina was 18 years old, a senior, and had blonde hair, and blue eyes. She wasn't alone in bullying me though. Regina's three minions were also three girls named Amber, Olivia, and Natalia. Amber was also a senior, 17 years old, had brown hair, and blue eyes. Olivia was also a senior, was 17 years old, had black hair, and green eyes. Natalia was 18, a senior, and had brunette hair, and blue eyes. Whenever the four girls saw me, they would lock me in their lockers, beat me up, give me swirlies in the girl's bathroom, throw food at me, spit at me, and throw my school stuff in a trash can. The four girls have made my life a living nightmare all throughout high school when I first transferred to John F. Kennedy High School.

But fortunately, I made three friends during my freshman year, they were three girls named Zoe, Ava, and Emma. Zoe was 17, and a junior with blonde hair and brown eyes. Ava was also 17, and a junior with black hair and blue eyes. And Emma was 16, and a junior with brown hair and green eyes. Me, Zoe, Ava, Emma, Regina, Amber, Olivia, and Natalia are all on the cheer squad, and when Regina was announced captain at the beginning of the season, she gave me a smirk. Though, I hoped that next year, when Regina would be at college, I would be announced, cheer captain.

Ms. Sanders, the cheer coach announced that in a few weeks, our cheer squad would be attending a cheer tournament in Las Vegas because we had won a lot of competitions in the past. We did a lot of extra practice to show our best, and the school made sure we had everything we needed. I would think I was totally ready for this tournament, if it wasn't for one thing.

It happened at practice the week before the tournament, and while we were doing a cheer routine, I felt an urge to pee come and hit me. I looked at my watch, and it was 3:40. Practice would be over in 20 minutes, so I figured I could hold it until then.

Around 10 minutes passed and the urge for me to pee got stronger than before. Just 10 minutes to go and I could use the bathroom after practice. But the urge became stronger and stronger, and when there were about 5 minutes left, the urge became super unbearable, and so, my efforts came to an end. I felt the coaches' and my teammates eyes on me as I felt a huge stream of pee come out and flood my panties. I couldn't believe it. I was 16 years old, a grown woman, who just pissed her pants in front of the entire cheer squad. I looked over at Regina and her squad, and they were all snickering at me. "Summer, I need to have a talk with you after practice," Ms. Sanders said. I gulped as I knew the discussion would be about my accident. She then told me to go to the locker room bathroom to get cleaned up.

As soon as practice was over, Ms. Sanders called for Summer to come to her office. When she got there, Ms. Sanders said she needed to have a talk with Summer about her accident. And Ms. Sanders had also called Summer's mom. When she got there, Ms. Sanders told Ms. Delgado everything. Then Ms. Delgado turned to her daughter. "Summer, I know it was an accident, but you're in high school. You have to learn to control yourself."

Then Ms. Sanders said, "I know this could be a one time thing, but for some protection, I think it would be a good idea if Summer wore these on our cheer trip." Summer was confused, but her face became shocked as she saw what Ms. Sanders was taking out.