I'm currently 8 months pregnant, so this happened last month. Yay?

I was going on a road trip with my friends. It was going to be a 10 hour drive, not including traffic stops. The driver of the bus told us no pee breaks, so we all went before the trip.

I had drank liquids before the drive, a few bottles of water, oj then some milk. My urine usually takes a while to fully digest. You can guess where this is going.

I was on the bus for around 2 hours before I needed to pee. It was just a little twinge, so I shrugged it off. I layed my hands on my stomach, I was having twins, and tried to think of anything to keep me distracted.

I'd say an hour later I really had to go. I was at 9/10 on the scale and I had to shove my balled up fists between my legs. I still had 7 hours to go! I sighed, and my friend heard me. She was as well crossing her legs.

"I need to pee!" She muttered as she scrunched her face up. She had had a beer before coming on the bus.

"Same," I murmured to her. She nodded sympathetically.

A little after, about 50 minutes later, she started whimpering as she yelled at the bus driver. "I NEED TO PEE!"

She then gasped as she burst. The pee dribbled down her leg. It took all my will to hold mine.

My bladder was at full capacity. I really had to pee, and you know how pregnant people are. I had drank lots of liquids as well.

I could feel my bladder rock hard and I leaned forward and whimpered.

My husband, who was interested in holding, just grinned at my desperation. I was 11/10 now.

He then got out a bottle of water and started pouring it loudly then tickled me. I couldn't hold it.

This was embarrassing to write!