Kinda funny actually.

I had just started a new school for 6th grade and i had made a few friends that had lived near me so we would always hang out after school. About 5 days after the first day of school, i hung out with a big group of people maybe like 6 people. I had gotten home and had tight jeans on so i went to change so we can play tag

I had went and changed and they were tight so they pulled my underwear down as i pulled my pants down. I had noticed on my underwear brown stuff ( old blood ) but little 11 year old me was clueless, and had thought i pooped myself

and i was sooo embarrassed and i threw them away and just kinda felt ashamed while playing. The next day the same thing goes down. Big group. Tight jeans. Had to change . So i changed and the same thing happened where i pulled my underwear down with my pants. I saw the brown stuff again. I was so confused cause i thought i pooped again. But i was like “ you are not nasty you wouldn’t poop yourself...” i smelled it and it didn’t have no smell so i was like what what the heck.

i had pads because my mom had prepared me so i put one on and i checked later and it was covered in blood. And that’s how i knew i didn’t poop my pants :)