I had been going out with my boyfriend for about a week. For our third date, he wanted to go to a small coffee shop where people our age like to hang out. I love coffee, so I was quick to say yes. He picked me up on saturday and we went to the coffee shop.

I realized once we got in the I had to go to the bathroom, but I didn't know where the bathrooms were and if there even were bathrooms, and plus, I didn't want to leave my date alone for our third date. But since I had to go, I thought it would be best if I didn't order any coffee. But when I told my boyfriend that I didn't want any coffee, he thought maybe I was having a bad time and wanted to leave-which I didn't- so I ordered a cappucino.

About halfway through the capp. I really had to go, but when I stopped drinking it he looked suspicious and asked me again if I was having an o.k. time. Again, I didn't want to say no because we were so involved in a convorsation. I kept sipping at my cappucino, and I did all i could not to wet myself. A few more sips and I knew I probably wouldn't make it, but I forced myself to think about something else. When we stood up to go, I thought I wouldn't make it but I did, and we slowly walked out, holding hands and talking. When we were going to go down the stairs to go out the door, I was pretty sure my bladder wouldn't make the steps. The first one made me almost explode, but I was focusing on trying my best to keep a straight face. The second step let a little drop out, but thankfully my boyfriend didnt notice it-but thatm ade me have to go 10 times more. After the last step, he hugged me, hoping it would cheer me up since he could tell I was in a bad mood, or something, and I let it go all over the floor. It was SO embarrassing.