Alright, so when I was little, I used to wet the bed. Thing is, this went on ( side effect of sexual abuse :/ ) until I was around 10. This being said, sleepovers weren't exactly "my thing". HOWEVER, I had a best friend that I confided in and he knew and so I would stay the night at his place from time to time. Well, come to find out this kid was a sociopath and told a girl at lunch who then thought it would be a GREAT idea to announce in front of everyone in the lunch hall that I suffered from chronic bedwetting. Needless to say, I was mortified beyond belief and had nothing to do with my "best friend" for a while. Moral of the story is, don't trust sociopaths with damning personal secrets.