Lesson 2: Despair

Kates little legs pumped up and down as she ran down the hall searching for the restroom. She did know before, but the building pressure in her bladder obstructed her vision, making everything blurry. Finally, after going through two seemingly long hallways, Kate saw a restroom. Literally a yard away from the restroom's entrance, a teacher spots Kate, stopping her in her tracks.

"Hello there, sweetie. Do you have a hall pass?" The Teacher holds up a spare pass.

'Sweetie?' Kate thought. 'The nerve of this bitch.'

"I do not. Hi, I'm Kate Ambers, a new teacher."

The other teacher politely apologized and understood two things. That Miss Ambers was openly performing the wee wee dance and she definitely needed help. Being assisted by a co-worker was kind and all, but Kat found it a little odd that the teacher who is helping her said. "Tell me when you're finished. I'll be waiting outside the stall."

'Didn't she believe me?' wondered Kate.