When fate twists your ankle and punches you in the face, all because you’re too nice: Elon first meets Nola.

[Pcoiture .->]

She was just standing there, outside the bathroom, holding her crotch. She seemed to be in kindergarten, around the same age I was. I felt bad for her, I don't know why. Nobody was coming to help her. Probably because this was between classes. I had to use the toilet too and was excused only to find her just standing there.

Since the boys bathroom was next to hers, I figured I should inquire. Though I was like, 4 maybe, so I guess the word 'inquire' would not be the right word to use. In any case, I went up to her.

"Are you okay?" I ask.

She then grabs my arm, "I'm too scared to use the toilet."

I didn't knew what to think of this, but I clearly saw her, hopping in place, trying to hold it in.

"I'll go with you," I don't know why I said that. I just thought it was the right thing to do. I pull her over to the boys bathroom but she stops.

"No, I can't go in the boys bathroom."

"But I can't go in the girls bathroom."

"Please. I need to pipi badly."

"I need to pipi too."

"You can pipi in the girls bathroom. I allow you."

My mind was not thinking straight. I couldn't comprehend what was going on and I needed to go too. Not thinking too much about it, I just accepted it. So I go into the girl's bathroom. I didn't thought much of anything, though it was kind of sight to see inside a girl's bathroom looked like. It's one of those things you never think about until you see it. So she goes into a stall and I decide to go into another. She then grabs my arm and tries to pull me in.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"Stay with me."

"But I need to pipi too."

"You can pipi after me."

"But why?"

"Please, please, please. Come with me. I'm too scared."

At this time, two girls were coming in. They were talking to each other so they didn't notice me. I kind of panicked and went inside.

Then it happened.

I was in the stall with a desperate Nola and two girls were outside the stall using the facilities. I felt so weird being in this position. I didn't knew what to do. Except...

....

....

"Doctor, I think you know what happens next."

"It would be helpful for both of us if you shared."

"I have to?"

"If you want to get over this, I need to know the details. And yes, I know where this is heading as well. Be brave, Mr. Peeper."

"Ugh..."

So I was stuck in a stall with this girl I barely met who needed to pee. And... well... she pulled down her... underwear... and she relieved herself... in front of me...

...

...

...

... and I just kept staring...

...

... and I wet my pants.

...

"Keep going, Mr. Peeper."

"Oh, come on. Isn't that enough?"

"I need to know everything. I can't help you if you leave out details."

"Ugh..."

So, I ended peeing myself because I was transfixed on... her. I actually didn't realize until after she was done and pulled her underwear up what had transpired. The two girls were still there so we couldn't get out. She tried to make it up to me by trying to soak up the urine in my pants with toilet paper, but of course that didn't work. But I didn't told her cause I was still in some kind of trance. She kept on patting my pants with toilet paper, trying to soak up the urine. It was no futile but she kept at it.

She kept patting... and patting... and patting...

and patting..

...

...

...and patting...

"MR. PEEPER!"

"What!?"

"Umm..."

"What? What happened?"

"Your pants..."

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