More wettings at home.

Lydia was working on her homework when her phone pinged. She wasn't expecting any messages, yet somebody clearly sent one.

"Hey Lydia, I don't know if you're aware, but that loser John Doe has been talking shit about you." the message read. It was from her friend Charlotte. She had a feeling this might be about the blowjob she gave him earlier.

"What did he say?"

"He said you gave him a blowjob in the boys bathroom."

Lydia experienced the classic I knew it moment, and quietly cursed the fool for not keeping his mouth shut. Then she remembered that nobody would believe him.

"Let me guess he claims I deepthroated him and moaned like a pornstar?" texted Lydia.

"How did you know?"

"I just thought of the most ridiculous thing to say, and assumed he'd be dumb enough to think anybody would believe it."

"Yeah, well it seems people are believing it."

"Well, I gotta get back to my homework, tell them I'm busy right now, and that the truth is, I gave him an entirely innocent hug and he just jizzed his pants."

"OMG! Realy?"

"No, but it's far more probable than his nonsense. Anyway, see ya later."

"OK see ya."

A while later Lydia was nearly finished with her homework and she felt the need to pee. She figured she could just wait to finish her homework and go to the bathroom, but, then again, she wanted it to be normal to just wet regardless. She sighed briefly, let go of her pen and started to wet. What she didn't notice at that moment was that she had not heard her mother knock on the door, or seen her open the door.

"What do you think you are doing young lady‽" Shrieked her mother.

"My homework. I'm nearly done anyway." responded Lydia, doing her best to act normal.

"I can see that, but you're also pissing yourself like some kind of cow!"

"What do you expect me to do? Hold it until my bladder bursts?"

"No, I expect you to hold until you reach the loo."

"Even if I'm in class?"

"Well, that's different; it's not like they let you out. But here, nobody is stopping you."

"But the result is still the same? No?"

"Except I don't have to deal with the mess."

"What about my wet bed though?"

"That's different."

'Yes, it always was different' thought Lydia 'And someday, people need to stop with the inconsistencies.'

"Look. I think we both need to get over this" asserted Lydia confidently. "People pee. It's a perfectly natural bodily function. And yet society insists on dictating it with arbitrary, inconsistent rules. I prefer to be free and just let it happen."

"Oh. You have a lot of nerve. You are grounded. Now hand over your phone."

"But mum! Some guy is starting rumours about me, can I at least check Facebook first to see what is going on?"

"You should have thought about that before pissing all over that lovely carpet that your father and I spent a lot of money to have installed. Anyway, dinner is ready in five" she finished as she walked out.