Gina's Crush

"No! No! Lauren we can't go this way!" Gina exclaimed as she dragged her heals in protest.

"Why its just Owen. And besides your not the one in charge here." Lauren hissed back.

"Please Lauren! I beg you! I don't want him to see me like this!" the brat pleaded as tears rolled down her cheeks.

"What why no-. Oh." a sadistic grin formed on the blonde's face. "Does the Pissy Primcess have a crush on Owen?"

Gina blushed crimson. She opened her mouth to refute the claim but was cut short by Lauren's finger on her lips. "Don't you even try to deny it Pissy Princess. Owen's one of the hottest guys in school. You would have to be a lesbian if you don't want a piece of that action." Gina's rival explained. "That being said I think its high time you two meet." Lauren got behind Gina and propelled the naughty girl toward her crush.

Owen was rifling through his locker when the two girls showed up. "What can I do ya for ladies?" said the ever charming Owen. Suddenly a very distinct stench filled his nostrils. "Oh my god! Did someone pee!" He exclaimed.

"That would be Gina here. Twice, right in her panties." Lauren mentioned. "In fact here is a video I took of the first time. It was in Mrs. Tompkins class." she said and handed him her phone.

Gina sobbed as she watched her crush enjoying the video. "Oh my god! You peed just like my little sister would. And she's not even potty trained!" said Owen as he burst into laughter. "It's not funny!" Gina proclaimed, accentuating each word with a stomp of her foot.

"Wait, aren't you the Gina who kinda controls the school?" asked Owen. "The very same. And its controlled not controls." the athlete clairfied.

A big smile appeared on Owen's face. "Not only is this increadibly funny Gina, you definitely deserve it too." Owen said, breaking into a fit of laughter.

"Wha- What do you mean Owen?" the crying girl whimpered.

"Are you serious?" Owen retorts. "Your like the biggest bitch on campus. You really did need to be taken down a peg or two. And who would have thought you would do it to yourself."

This final remark sent Gina into a fit of hysterical crying. "Ah, does the widdle Pissy Princess's chrush not wuve her back?" Lauren mocked.

"Hold up. You've got a crush on me Gina?" The senior boy asked.

All Gina could manage to do was shake her head to reject the claim. That was enough. The cures began to work its magic. The pressure was back.

"NO PLEASE! NOT HERE!" Gina screamed as hot rivers of urine spilled bust from her panties and down her legs. Her face was as red as a tomato as she voided her bladder for the third time today. This time being right in front of her crush.

A broken Gina collapsed to her knees in shame, falling into the very puddle that had so recently been ejected by her body. Tears cascaded down her face and joined with the liquid on the floor. How could Owen ever love a girl who pisses herself at nineteen.

As if sensing her thoughts, Owen spoke. "Ayy Gina, I've got a free period right now if you want some help getting a change of clothes?"

The humiliated girl just nodded refusing to look up. A gentle hand reached into the puddle and grabbed her own. Another took hold of her other arm as Owen lifted her from the mess. Tenderly, he leaded the disheveled Gina to the nurse's office, as a confused Lauren trailed behind.