It was detention time and Paige had a very special type of detention. Earlier that week she had had an accident in class. Quite a big accident. She pooped her pants while sitting at her desk and stank up the whole class in a matter of minutes. She had been sent to the nurse to be put in a nappy for the rest of the day but then she had peed in her nappy as well. Her teacher and the nurse thought it was best Paige wore nappies for the rest of the week. This proved a wise decision when the very next day Paige pooped her nappy at break time. Her teacher had no choice but to give her detention to try and teach her to ask to go to the toilet instead of just going in her nappy. So now Paige stood at the board writing “I will not poop my nappy” as many times as she could. However, she wasn’t allowed to leave the room, and she needed to poop again, but of course she was wearing a nappy. Her teacher sat at her desk, marking homework when she smelt something. She looked up at Paige who was looking at her, biting her lip. “Paige, you didn’t…” “Sowy, I needed a poopy.”
