He got bored of the mean words and physical attacks. I was already afraid of him. He wanted something new. He want to ruin me socially.
I didnt really noticed it first, but when I wanted to go to the bathrooms he was there next to the entrance. It was enought to make me hold it until I'm home. It was going like this for a few days until I noticed water bottles in my locker with a note next to them “if Its not empty or I see you throw it away you will regret”. I was still not seeing his plan but better complained his demand it was way better than his usual harassment.
But then came day three and I really wasn't able to hold it anymore I saw him next to the restroom but I was just walking. He grabbed my arm
“where do you think your going?”
“I I need to..”, “then just release it”. He pushed me back , making sure to press my bladder and just moments later it happened. I couldn't stop it.
I noticed everyone turning around.. shocked faced, laughing faces.. and a smirk telling me this was just the beginning