The restroom at my school was being painted, so we had to wait for hours until we could use it again. Unfortunately, I hadn't known that. During lunch I had drunk two bottles of water on a dare from my friend who I later found out knew we couldn't use the restroom. (needless to say I was angry) When I went to the restroom they told me I couldn't use it. I couldn't hold it either, and soon there was a huge wet spot on my jeans. I had to borrow my friends sweater to tie around my waist to hide it, but almost everyone had still seen and talked about it for a while.