Bad Field Trip
Bad Field Trip
I went on a field trip to Ottawa with my drama class and we had to stay over night. My room mate was a jack ass named Eric. I was hoping since I was a bedwetter that I would have my own room. We had to share a bed in a small motel room. Eric woke up early in the morning to find me laying in a pile of my own urine and my briefs were stained yellow.
Eric had wondered why I was so nervous when we went to bed, he though it was just because I was sleeping with another boy. Eric knew that his friends were going to come into the room and laugh their butts off. So Eric wet himself and then fell back asleep. I awoke and a saw that I was in a puddle of my own urine and my pants on the floor were soaked from the night. I started to cry because Eric was right beside me.
I looked over and saw him and his briefs and his white T-shirt urine soaked because he had wet the bed to(or so I thought) and that he would be more embarrassed then me. I heard a knock on the door and Eric's friends calling for Eric. Eric awoke and stopped breathing.
He saw the shirt and his pants on the floor beside him and his briefs were stained yellow as well. The door flew open and waves of laughter flew through the room. John ran to the store next to the motel and grabbed two pacifiers. Me and Eric had to wear our urine stained clothes all day. With the pacifiers in our mouths. The teacher thought it was fair treatment and that is also how me and Eric became TB's.
Written By: Codie