Chapter 12: Tickle Torture
I went in the punishment center to find Mrs.Keepsake. I asked her, “Can you punish me in a way I’ll never forget?”
She laughed. “I got an idea. Do you have to use the restroom?”
I answered, “No.”
She laughed, “You will by the end of this.”
She got out rope from the cabinet and pushed me on a black wooden chair that had loose wood that was making me squirm. She tied me to it. She got out a feather and started tickling me with it. At first I was enjoying it but then I was out of breath and begging for it to stop. I started crying and after three hours I had to pee.
I told Mrs.Keepsake, “I have to use the restroom.”
“Good” she commented.
She started tickling me in the stomach as I begged my bladder to stay strong but to no avail.
I peed my pants and she stopped tickling me. She left and I heard the announcement, “Madonna peed her pants. Go to the punishment center to see.”
After five minutes the punishment center was filled up with kids who were laughing at my bladder mishap.
I even earned the nickname’ “Pee pee Maddie.”
Mr.Varghese showed up and told the kids, “Go to your classes’ losers before you suffer a worse fate.” They left.
He saw me and laughed, “One down 35 to go. I know you can’t do math pee pee Maddie but that’s not including mine. There’s a class going on if you decide to show up but I see your being forced to skip. Another future punishment and year here.”
“You could untie me.”
He left laughing. Is this place even a real school?
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