[RKDinOKC]

OMG!! That reminds me of my 1st real HS date. Hadn't thought about it in ages.

Was in 10th grade and got invited on a Sadie Hawkins date by a cute 10th grade girl that played clarinet in band. It was a double date with one of the senior band girls and her older boyfriend. We went to the event's evening picnic at a local park. Then we were supposed to go to a dance.

Soon after leaving the picnic I got the urge. Asked the guy to pull into a gas station or restaurant and he just laughed at me. Told everyone it was very urgent and it was obvious I was really straining. Again he just laughed. At the next red stop light I jumped out and ran to the nearest corner gas station rest room, but sadly did NOT quite make it.

Took me a long time in the bath room cleaning up myself, pants, and underwear. All the time figuring my HS dating career was forever ruined and to make it worse would have to call my parents to come pick me up.

When I came out of the bathroom wearing darkened wet pants I was surprised to see the car right outside the bathroom and the girls very apologetic to me and upset with the driver. We went to they guys apartment where the girls rushed me to the bathroom. They told me to hand my clothes out the door and they would wash them while I took a shower.

After finishing my shower, stuck my head out of the bathroom and asked if my clothes were ready. There was no reply. Put on a towel and went looking for anyone. Felt kinda weird walking around in a strange apartment only wearing a towel. Found the girl that had asked me out alone and waiting for me sitting on the living room couch. She told me the other girl and her boyfriend had gone on to the dance and we would just have to entertain ourselves until my clothes were finished and the other couple came to take us home. All I can really say is a towel doesn't stay on very well when sitting on a couch making out.

We couldn't really go out much after that since neither of us could drive, but we did hang out in the band room together, sneak kisses and pass notes. We did move up on our ride to band events. Instead of the party car, we got to ride in the van with the more senior band couples that both partied and went parking after the events.

No one ever mentioned the embareASSing incident that lead up to us alone in an apartment with me only wearing a towel so think the girls never told anyone.