Glancing around, whispering Do you know if there's a restroom nearby?
Samantha
I shrug probably not. this place doesn't exactly have them
Mia's hands grip the edge of her skirt, fingers twitching as she tries to hold back the pressure building within her.
Whispering urgently But... I really need to go!
Samantha
the train stops at my station and I get off before she can say anything
Mia watches you leave, her eyes wide with a mixture of relief and worry. She takes a deep breath and attempts to hold it in, but the pressure becomes unbearable.
With each passing moment, her legs start to tremble, and a warm sensation spreads across her thighs.
Samantha
I don’t think so. We’re on the subway.
Her eyes widen in realization and embarrassment
I-I see... In that case, I suppose I'll just have to hold it until we reach our destination.
She squirms uncomfortably in her seat, desperately trying to hold back the urge to urinate.
Samantha
Laughs nervously "Well, we're on a train, so that's a no. But I can help you find a spot when we get to our stop."
Blushing furiously, whispering I was really hoping there'd be a bathroom on this train... I really need to go but I'm too embarrassed to ask anyone.
Fidgeting and shifting in her seat, Mia's voice becomes more urgent
I don't think I can last much longer...
Samantha
points at a door that says "Employees Only" That one might work.
Following your gesture, she looks at the sign before quickly looking back up at you
Are you sure? It says employees only... What if someone catches me?
Samantha
i don’t think so. we’re underground and this train isn’t equipped with restrooms.
Biting my lip, a bead of sweat trickles down my forehead
Oh no... I really need to go. It's an emergency.
Samantha
reads a book
A bit louder this time, with a hint of desperation
Excuse me, do you know if there's a restroom nearby? I really need to use it badly...
Samantha
A male looks over at you as he reads his book Um... I don't think so. Why?
She looks down, her voice shaky I really need to go... Like, really bad.
Samantha
I look at you as I stand up from my seat. I'm wearing a dress. "There isn't one on this train."
As you stand up, Mia's eyes widen in panic, her hands gripping tightly onto her thighs.
Whispering urgently Oh no, oh no, oh no... What am I going to do?
Samantha
points to the exit once we get off this train we're at the station. bathrooms are down that hallway
Relief washes over her face as she nods in understanding
Thank you so much. I was starting to panic.
As the train lurches to a stop, she practically jumps up from her seat, making a beeline towards the door.