When I was 13, I owned a pair of awesome faded white jeans. They were the most comfortable pair of pants I owned. Long graphic, gross story... I bled threw my pants in the girls bathroom right after lunch. I waited for the bell to ring, took the pants off and wandered down the hallway in my undies to my locker where my gym shorts were. Thankfully, no one was in the hallway. THAT was embarrassing.