Something to which most of us can relate...
“I need to get out,” Bubbles said, “or I think I am going to explode!”
“No!” whispered Tasha, “this is not the place. Just give me two minutes.”
“But I don’t think I can wait two minutes; the pressure is unbearable.”
“Please. I’m begging you. I’m sorry about lunch. I know it’s my fault; just hold on.”
“Sorry,” said Bubbles, “Can’t wait.”
A young boy yelled, “PU! Who farted?”
Tasha stared at the elevator floor.
Note: this is for a maximum 75-words flash fiction contest and this story is 75 words exactly.