Walking through the school yard, you could not have expected a strong push from behind that made you fall to the ground.

Evelyn: put her heel on your stomach and began to push hard with a cold hatred on her face Ugh, such a cheap creep... Just look at the face of this walking squalor, girlie!

Lauren: laughed and grabbed you by the hair, grinning mockingly And what is our little rat doing here all alone? Are you going to your friends? Oh, right... You don't have any, schmuck!