Top 10 Most Embarrassing Things that Can Happen to You in Class at School

A girl in my class, sometime in high school (can't remember which grade), pooped herself in the middle of math class. Nobody seemed to notice until our teacher called her up to solve a problem. That's when she admitted it, and she had to go to the office to call her mom for a change of pants.

We could all see the poop stain on the back of her pants. Luckily for her, her boyfriend was in a different class, and I don't think he ever found out.

It happened to me on the first day of high school because I didn't go to the toilet before classes started. After being shown around the school, the very first teacher told everyone that leaving class for any reason wasn't an option and anyone asking would get detention.

The problem was, I already needed to go, and it wasn't long before it started forcing its way into my underwear. It wasn't smelly, and no one seemed to notice, so I decided to pretend nothing was wrong. I also believed not wearing underwear was a really bad thing, and I would get expelled if I got found out.

No one said anything for the rest of the day, so I thought I had gotten away with it until the next day.

Well, good thing I didn't tell anyone, but my crush's friend said to me, "Hey, she (my crush) is pregnant with your baby," while I was playing basketball. I hope they don't know, but I can blackmail her into not telling anyone (if she does know) by telling people about her crush.

In 7th grade, I told someone I liked them, and I got bullied for it. I tried to reach out, but I felt alone whenever I asked for help, so I gave up and didn't care. That kid is still bothering me. I told him to get out of my life, but nothing worked.

I told my friend I had a crush on this one guy, and she told the whole class. I know now she wasn't really my friend. He's a real jerk, though, so I guess it's a good thing I don't like him anymore.

I was doing a Christmas concert in elementary school, and the conductor literally came up to me during the concert and said, Your fly's down. I had to pull it up while singing in front of everyone. I was mortified.

Yep. My jean zipper was open, and some kids saw my underwear and said, "Haha, I bet you wear pink panties!" I got called "Pink Panties" for a week.

I don't wear pants in school (we have uniforms). But this often happens to me when I wear pants or shorts outside of school.

This happened to me a few times in secondary school, and one was in science. I kept getting the question wrong until after four tries. Everyone laughed loudly because my school is one of the top schools, and there are people who think they're so smart and posh. It's kinda annoying sometimes.

But when this other kid got a question wrong, there were fewer laughs, and I also don't laugh at other people much when they get it wrong. It depends if it's a really silly answer. Then yes, sometimes. I get so embarrassed because of this and sad and annoyed because the other kid got fewer laughs. Sometimes you are just that unlucky kid, you know.

One time in 2nd grade, I was sick and throwing up at school. I felt nauseous when we were busy in small groups. I told the teacher I had to throw up, and she said to run to the bathroom. I ran as fast as I could down the hallway to the girls' bathroom, but right in front of the door, I threw up on my sweater.

I went into the stall, went on my knees, and began to retch. The vomit was green and oily. I came back a few minutes later, and the teacher asked if I was okay. I said I was.

We then had Spanish class. I had a terrible headache and felt queasy. I burped and felt vomit swish up my throat, but it went back down. At lunch, I ate nothing and put my head down.

We came back from lunch and had fruit and vegetables. I ate two green beans and then felt very nauseous. I told the teacher I had to vomit again. She said to stand over the trash can. I grabbed the trash bin and started gagging and throwing up like crazy in front of the whole class. I had fallen down on the floor. I accidentally dropped the trash can to the side. Feeling really weak, I humped the carpet on the floor to get to the trash can and then began throwing up more. I was just so sick.

I went to the nurse and later lay on the bed, waiting to get picked up.

I was about 17, and I went to a boarding school. My friend, who happened to be a girl, got annoyed at me. This happened late at night. She and her other friends got hold of me and tied me to a tree in the courtyard so that I couldn't move.

It was generally embarrassing to be on the tree and tied up, but then she yanked my trousers down. Her friend then suggested that they take my clothes and put them back in my dorm. They did that, and I was left there all night stuck to the tree. I got detention in the morning.

A few years ago, I got a new boyfriend, and my friend was really jealous because she liked him. She tried to make him dump me, but it wouldn't work. So, she decided to try and embarrass me by pulling my shorts down in the hallway. I laughed it off, and everyone defended me. She moved schools at the end of the year because everybody was scared of her.

This happened to me today. I was reading a Pride book, and then a teacher came over and dropped another Pride book on my table, asking me if I wanted to read it instead since I had been reading the other one for a long time.

I died inside.

There were two home economics teachers, and my home economics class was divided into two, so there would be home economics class 1 and 2, if that makes sense. On my first day of secondary school, I walked into home economics class 2 instead of home economics class 1. It was so embarrassing!

Once in 6th grade, my reading teacher told me to give some dictionaries back to another teacher. I walked into a math class with dictionaries! I was horrified.

The teacher once asked me to bring something to another teacher. After I brought something to the other teacher, I went into the wrong class.

That happened to me, and I totally winged it because I was in math, and our math teacher is the meanest person in the school - she yells at you for not knowing the answer! So I just winged it when she asked me to explain it while I worked out the problem. And when I just guessed, I got everything completely right!

One of my teachers called a kid to do a hard division problem, and the kid was bad at math. The kid said the answer that he thought was right and got it completely wrong.

This is the worst for me, honestly. Like, I know the answer to the question on the board, and then I get called for a different question instead, so I have no idea what to do.

I tripped down the stairs and broke my leg. It was embarrassing.

In 5th grade, I had no friends. I had this one person I would call my friend, but she was your typical fake and phony girl who would rate all her "friends," and I would be that person who was always chosen last for everything. A year later, I made real friends, and we formed a really close-knit group.

So, I remember when I was in second grade, I had no friends at all (I did have two, but they usually declined my requests). So, whenever the teacher said to get a partner, I mostly just stood up. Only a few times did I actually have people invite me in. In third grade, I finally got my friend, and I have no more problems.

Okay, so this isn't really picking my nose, but it has something to do with it. One time during math, I had a really bad cold, and my nose started running. I didn't want to get up and get a tissue because I get super embarrassed. It was dead silent except for my teacher talking. I tried covering it up with my hands, but my teacher saw and said, "Go get a tissue." I was so embarrassed. People thought I was picking my nose.

This was a problem for me until my final year of school. For my birthday, I got my nose pierced, and it was okay to wear it to school as long as it was a stud and not a ring or hoop. One time I had to pick my nose, and nobody even flinched because they thought I was just adjusting my piercing!

It was my heavy day, sadly. I was wearing white jeans and a crop top. It didn't occur to me to wear a light jacket because it was spring. During class, I had leaked all over my pants and chair. I noticed in the middle of class, and I was so embarrassed.

Luckily, my older brother Cole happened to be in class. He gave me his black hoodie to tie around my waist. He even walked in front of me when we went to the nurse. I'm so glad he was there for me.

Once I leaked in class, and I got blood on my chair because the teacher wouldn't let me use the restroom. It was one of those heavy days.

Wait, is this in the context of "crybaby" or a common nickname someone calls their love?

I was dead from embarrassment!

I've had some close calls with this one, but luckily no one's ever noticed. The girls would probably think you're creepy if they saw you with an erection.

Don't look at anyone. I'm a guy, and I can get an erection just from sitting in a certain position. When I'm called up and my ding dong springs up, I just have to think of emptiness.

Dude, this happens to me all the time. I hate how the girls are just staring at you.

I confidently talk to non-living items, and I'm a very shy person. If anyone gives me a weird look, I just say something like, You got a problem?

Oh my god! Pencil! We only have four minutes and I don't know the answer! You cute object! Tell me!

If I did this, I would start wondering if something was mentally wrong with me!

This incident happened unknowingly to my two friends. Once, my friends and I were practicing for our drama. We had practiced a lot, so we were bored. When one of my friends was going to sit, another one pulled the chair away (she did not know she would definitely fall), and she fell. She was laughing at herself, and we all laughed with her. Some teachers and 12th grade students were also there, and they laughed very much, including the teachers.

Later, when another friend was about to sit, she pulled away the chair, and she also fell in the middle of the room! For them, it was just like taking small revenge on each other, but for all of us, it was the funniest thing to laugh about!

This happened to me. In third grade, we were looking at owl pellets. It was the period before lunch, and our teacher told us to wash our hands. So we got into a line by some lockers, and she sent a few students to use the bathroom. When she sent me, I accidentally went into the boys' bathroom. A ton of boys caught me and made fun of me.

I ran out feeling embarrassed, and a boy was laughing (he is now one of my best friends). I walked into the girls' bathroom and started crying. I remember my friend giving me a hug.

During lunch, the teacher knew how I felt and asked me to come talk with her. She asked me which boys made fun of me for walking into the boys' bathroom. I picked three random boys (although I didn't remember which ones made fun of me at the time). The teacher asked the boys to apologize to me. There were two other boys who made fun of me (the actual boys who made fun of me), and they apologized.

There's this one dude who I really don't like named Edwin, and a lot of people ship me with him. They say we have the same skin except his is a darker mix.

We both have hazel eyes and can be pretty sassy (except I'm WAY sassier).

In second grade, I was doing work in a room separate from the others. About 15 minutes later, they all went to lunch and forgot about me. I looked behind me. The classroom was dark and empty. I was so confused! Fifteen minutes later, the teacher came and apologized.

This hasn't happened to me yet, but I remember falling asleep in class last week (it was a free period since my 3rd-period world history teacher was absent). I panicked until I realized that my (small) class was still there after I woke up and looked around for a few seconds. Third-period world history is the smallest class on my schedule, as there are a lot of empty desks in the classroom and not too many kids are called for roll.

This happens to me particularly in quiet classes.

This happens multiple times in the morning since I used to skip breakfast (no time).