Her voice was loud enough to turn every head in the room. More than two hundred students stared and even the teacher walked over in confusion.
"I just need to go to the bathroom," I said, keeping a straight face.
Yolanda wouldn’t let up. "Nope. You’re totally giving birth. Push harder!"
She was way too hyped, but the excitement on her face disappeared in a second. She suddenly bent over, clutching her stomach, her expression twisting in pain.
"Someone help! Call an ambulance! It hurts, I'm dying!" she cried out.
