I'm on my way to dance class, but it seems I have left my dance shoes at home! I'm walking right by the mall so I duck in and head to the shoe store. I try a few pairs on but nothing seems right, I need a heel to dance in but these shoes are all too slippery!

As I'm trying things on, I start to feel like I might need to pee. I cross my legs a little, but the feeling gets stronger. Seeign as I can't find the right shoes, I decide to go and find the bathroom instead. I walk from one side of the mall to the other, but I can't see any toilet signs. Where are they?

I walk by ...

I'm on my way to dance class, but it seems I have left my dance shoes at home! I'm walking right by the mall so I duck in and head to the shoe store. I try a few pairs on but nothing seems right, I need a heel to dance in but these shoes are all too slippery!

As I'm trying things on, I start to feel like I might need to pee. I cross my legs a little, but the feeling gets stronger. Seeign as I can't find the right shoes, I decide to go and find the bathroom instead. I walk from one side of the mall to the other, but I can't see any toilet signs. Where are they?

I walk by a lift and jump in, thinking I might be able to find one on the next floor. The people in the lift must think I'm mad, I can't stop jiggling desperately the whole time!

I find a hallway that seems like it might lead to some bathrooms, but I get all the way tot the end before I realsie it doesn't. I know there are some on the upper floor near the cinema, so I duck into the stairwell and start to climb the stairs, but I have to stop for a second as the pressure in my bladder is too much. I try to go up one of the stairs and pee starts to gush out of me, running all the way down my bright pink tights.

How embarrassing, how can I go to dance class with pissed pants? In fact, how will I get out of this stairwell without anyone seeing the huge, pissy stain running down my legs?