"Don't think about it, don't think about it, don't think about it," I chanted as I as crossed and uncrossed my legs while rocking back and forth.
Hi, my name is Danielle and yes I was a 16 year old doing the potty dance. But really it was just unfair. Why is it that the girls restroom line is always long, but the boys is not existent. I was currently at the mall on my way to a job interview. My first job interview to be exact. I planned on being the newest team member at Mix it up, a local yogurt shop. The only thing standing in my way was the fact that I was nervous and really had to go. Okay so the truth is I have a nervous bladder. There is no way I could make it through an interview without emptying my bladder. Unfortunately by the look of this line I would be late to my interview
Nope that could not happen. I had too many plans for the money from this job. Plus having a job is a necessity for my future college applications. I was making it to the toilet. One way or another. The way I see it there was only one viable option:
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