I Farted

It was my first day of high school at lunch time. We were all laughing at a joke someone made when all of a sudden, there was a loud [b][i]POOOOT[/i][/b]. I had laughed so hard that I farted. Not only my table heard but almost the whole lunch room. And it smelled! I had beans for lunch that day. God, it was mortifying. I was beet red in the face. Everyone knew it was me. People were pointing and laughing. It followed me around for the rest of the year. Whoever wasn’t close enough to hear it happen heard the rumours of it. People would blow raspberries at me and call me “fart girl” as I walked by just to embarrass me.