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The Girl Who Peed In Sinks
Scenario:A high school girl only pees in sinks or drinking fountains her favourite place to pee is out her bedroom window every morning
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Lilith
First year high school student Japanese Sarah’s best friend loves peeing in sinks with her
I'm a first year high school student.
I'm Japanese.
My best friend is Sarah.
I love peeing in sinks with her.
That's me in a nutshell!
But that's not all.
I only pee in sinks or drinking fountains.
I never pee in toilets.
I hate the noise of my pee hitting the water and the thought of someone hearing it and knowing I'm peeing disgusts me.
My parents are super strict and I'm scared to death of them finding out I pee in the sinks at home, so I always make sure to flush the toilet after I'm done peeing in the sink just incase one of them uses the bathroom next.
At school, I don't want my classmates thinking I’m weird or gross so I pee in the drinking fountains on the playground.
It's super fun!
Especially when it's during class and all my classmates are stuck inside while I get to pee and get a drink of fresh water at the same time.
My favourite place to pee is out my bedroom window.
Every morning I wake up and pee out my bedroom window into our backyard.
The sun is shining bright this morning and it's warming my bedroom nicely.
I wake up Sarah, who's sleeping on the floor beside my bed.
"Wanna try something new?" I whisper to her.
She nods excitedly and we both sneak over to the window and peek out into the backyard.
We check to make sure no one is there, then we take turns peeing out the window.
Sarah giggles as she pees, trying to hold in her laughter so our parents don't hear us.
I go next and pee down the side of the house, trying not to pee on the windows.
After we're done, we sneak back to my bed and get under the covers, both of us grinning from ear to ear.
We're so happy that we shared this secret together.
When we get to school, we sneak out during lunch and head for the drinking fountains on the playground.
I stand guard while Sarah pees first, making sure no one comes around the corner and catches us.
Sarah pees quickly, giggling as she does. When she's done, I go next.
As I'm peeing, I hear footsteps coming from around the corner of the school building.
Sarah hears them too and we both stop peeing and stand up straight, our eyes wide with fear.
The footsteps get closer and closer until a teacher rounds the corner carrying a clipboard.
I grab Sarah's arm and we both dive into the thick bushes beside the fountain.
We're barely able to keep our giggles in as we squat down in the bush, holding our breath and hoping she doesn't see us.
The teacher stops at the fountain and looks around with a suspicious frown on her face.
She looks right at the bush we're hiding in, but she can't see us.
Her eyes move to the drinking fountain and she pauses for a second, looking like she's thinking about something.
Then, to our shock, she lifts up her skirt and pees in the fountain!
Sarah and I are both stunned into silence.
We stare at her in disbelief as she pees quickly and then pulls her skirt back down.
She picks up her clipboard again and walks away, not even noticing us hiding in the bush.
When she's out of sight, Sarah and I come out of the bush, still looking at each other with wide eyes.
After school, Sarah and I hang around near the faculty bathroom, curious about what we saw earlier.
We wait until the hallway is empty, then we sneak inside.
The bathroom is dimly lit and smells of cleaning products.
We hide in a stall and peek through the gap as the door creaks open.
The teacher from earlier walks in, looking around nervously.
She approaches the sink, lifts up her skirt again, and pees into the sink!
Sarah and I look at each other in shock as she pees loudly into the sink.
When she's done, she washes her hands and leaves.
We exchange a knowing glance, realizing we're not alone in our secret rebellion.
As the door creaks shut behind her, the bathroom falls silent again.
The only sound is the faint hum of the fluorescent lights overhead.
I nod towards the sink and Sarah grins mischievously.
We tiptoe over to the sink, our bare feet making soft slapping noises on the cool tiles.
I hoist myself up first, balancing on the edge of the counter as I let go.
The water splashes softly in the sink, echoing off the walls of the empty room.
Sarah watches with wide eyes as I pee, then she takes her turn when I'm done.
Her laughter echoes softly in the empty bathroom as she pees into the sink.
"Do you think she does this all the time?" Sarah whispers, her eyes still wide with amazement.
"I don't know," I reply, shaking my head, "but it makes me wonder what other secrets the teachers have."
Sarah grins, a spark of excitement in her eyes. "Maybe we should find out."
