Sabotage - Chapter 12

Serina woke to the sound of her alarm as she would any other school day. As she became more and more conscious, her hands travelled to her crotch with a sudden jolt of fear. To her relief, she was dry. She sighed and slumped back into bed before rolling over to turn off her alarm. To her surprise, Breanna was already awake and showering. Usually she would be up before her, which even led her to check the time to see if she was late getting up. She wasn’t; Breanna was just strangely early.

Breanna showered long, her mind running through the events of the coming day. The possibilities, what could work or not, what could be funny or what could be bad...she was excited, to say the least. Finally, Serina banged on the door, breaking her daydreaming.

“Are you gonna be out soon?” She asked.

“One minute!” Breanna yelled, then turned off the water. She quickly dried, then wrapped a towel around her naked body to get to her room. When she opened the door, Serina was standing there impatiently. Breanna looked her up and down, specifically, down to her crotch. Serina took notice of Breanna resisting the temptation to comment.

“Yep, all dry,” Serina joked, trying to hold a light mood.

“Not for long!” Breanna replied, pushing past. Serina raised an eyebrow.

“Excuse me?” She asked with angry concern.

“The shower, you’re going to shower, right?” Breanna replied.

Serina took a second to realize.

“You’re going to get wet...in the shower…” Breanna clarified.

“Right. Shower,” Serina replied awkwardly, then stepped into the bathroom.

Serina shook her head, thinking she was hearing things, adding different meanings to otherwise typical comments. She didn’t have time to dwell though, so she dropped her PJs and stepped into the shower.

Once Breanna heard the shower start running, she went and checked the Bluetooth speaker. Everything had worked according to plan; the track played all night, disconnected from Breanna’s iPad and reconnected to Serina’s for the morning. Satisfied, she stepped into her room and closed the door to change. While she got her makeup on, she read over what she had to do, or rather say, to test her new method. When the shower turned off, she closed the iPad quickly and tossed it aside.

Serina stepped out of the shower and into her room, closing the door but leaving a crack open. She dropped her towel, careful not to step in front of the field of view of the door crack, giving anyone who stumbled into it a view of her nude 18-year-old body.

Her outfit was easy, a cropped shirt and distressed mom jeans. She wouldn’t admit it to anyone, but she considered bringing a change of clothes just in case. Shaking the idea, she got up and went to eat.

After an awkward breakfast and an awkward drive, Serina and Breanna arrived at school together. Serina wasn’t sure what to think of Breanna, who hadn’t given her much since the comment this morning. She wanted to make things at least a bit better since the idea of another stress wetting was causing her, well, stress. However, she also knew that trying to repair things now, fresh off planting drugs in her room, was not a good plan. So instead, the two walked in silence until a familiar voice called out from behind them.

“Brea! Rina!” Tyler’s voice carried over the steady volume of hallway conversation. Breanna closed her eyes before turning around and sighed. Serina took notice.

“You didn’t tell him,” she stated before he got close. Breanna just shook her head no.

“Hey, good to have you back, Rina” Tyler smiled as he got to the girls, then leaned in to hug Breanna. Breanna turned away, leaving him to side hug awkwardly. His face changed immediately.

“Uh, what’s happened?” He asked. Serina slid her arm under Breanna’s, linking them together.

“Look, Tyler, now just isn’t a really good time, you know? Early days, new school, things happening too fast...maybe the two of you can just be friends for a while?” Serina tried her best sincere voice on. Tyler’s shoulders slumped.

“Friends. Yeah. If that’s what you-“ he started.

“That's what she wants,” Serina interrupted. “So sorry.”

The girls turned and walked away. Breanna looked back at him, sadness in both their eyes.

“Thanks, I guess,” Breanna said, still linked with Serina’s arm.

“I guess? You didn’t have to do a thing!”

“I shouldn’t have had to; you forget that you’re the reason I can’t see him.” Breanna tried to pull her arm away from her sister, but Serina gripped her tight and dragged her to the side.

“Okay, I’m sorry. I went too far, and I know that now. I didn’t mean to bring Tyler into this but to be honest; you’re way out of his league. But after all you have done to me, after the bedwetting-“ Serina started.

“The bedwetting? I-“

“Don’t play dumb Brea, I admitted I did the drugs, and I caught you in your lie. You knew I wasn’t up that night, but you couldn’t say anything to prove it because if you claimed that you had known, I would’ve been outed for the bedwetting scheme. I know you did it. But it’s fine.”

“It’s...fine?” Breanna questioned.

“Yes. Look, it’s pee under the bridge. Let’s just forget about this whole mess and get over ourselves. It’s not healthy, us going back and forth like this; it needs to end before it gets too messy.”

“...really?” Breanna asked, not believing.

“Yes really, I’m done with the stress.”

“Ah, yes, the stress incontinence,” Breanna recalled.

“What’re you talking about…” Serina asked shiftily.

“That whole stress incontinence thing at dinner...that was because of your other accident, right? The one in the pad? You just wanted to attribute it to the bedwetting to explain it away.”

“Uh, yeah, the pad accident…” Serina blushed. She was a lousy liar.

“Something else happened, didn’t it,” Breanna started prying it out.

“No!” Serina claimed, getting nervous.

“Oh please, I saw you doing laundry yesterday.”

Serina bit her lip and looked around, not wanting to say anything.

“If you tell me, I won’t tell my mom that you admitted to planting the drugs on me.”

Serina tapped her foot, thinking hard.

“Fine. I wet myself walking home from getting those joints.”

“Oh my god, on a walk?” Breanna couldn’t help but laugh.

“Yes! Not so loud.”

“You really are accident-prone lately, aren’t you? A real baby bladder,” Breanna didn’t quiet, but she needed Serina to hear. The bell rang, and Serina felt a chill that started in her head and made its way down her back.

“Shush, let’s just get to class.” Serina started walking away, but Breanna stopped her.

“Uh, Rina?” She questioned. Serina turned.

“What? Let’s go!” She urged but then noticed where Breanna’s gaze was. She looked down.

“Oh fuck!” She practically screamed.

Pee streaked down Serina’s legs and into her shoes. Once she noticed it, she could feel it, and it was definitely her own doing, just with no control and no warning. She looked up to Breanna, who looked just as shocked as she was. Her hand was covering her mouth, but it wasn’t surprise she was trying to hide.

It was the smile that couldn’t help but creep up her lips. It was working.