“No need, today is a pure lecture day.” He said. With those words I, as well as everyone in the class I’m assuming, died a little on the inside. ‘Great’ I thought as I took my seat. Mr. Bakerson was a good lecturer, but there was only so much someone can do to make this stuff interesting.
As Mr. Bakerson was lecturing I felt a pressure in my bladder. That diet coke and coffee combo was coming back to haunt me. I felt a panic as I tried to decide what to do. I could probably use the restroom and Katie would never know, but I was the one who wanted this in the first place. I sighed inwardly. What was the worst that could happen?