One time in sixth grade, we had to have a two hour assembly about the dangers of smoking. I really had to pee but none of the teachers allowed me. It accidently came out in my pants.I had to call my mom and ask for new boxers. She brought over a diaper just to make sure it didnt happen again. Later that day, (still in my huggies) I was in a group of people making fun of a short kid. When we walked away he depantsed me. I kind of froze, so he pushed me over and took my pants. My friends turned on me and made me walk up and down the halls in my diaper. I never got the end of it and my bigger brother knew. One time I broke one of his fingers, and my mom let him choose the punishment. I had to wear a diaper to school for two weeks. Everyone knew about it so I got depantsed a lot. For the rest of middle school I was called "Huggies" for my diapers.