The asshole crowd are all ganging up on you now. It's like a party and your the cake everyone's taking a cut out of. You where in the back seat and they have crowded all the other seats close to you. They reach out groups of arms and legs to prevent you from moving to the front. That would spoil the fun.
Then horror of horror! It's that over sized bully piece of shit Brad Stiffs! He used to punch your arms black and blue in class and the teacher would punish you if you squirmed. They high five the jock king and they present you to him. "I thought they had a no fags allowed policy here", Brad laughs pointing at you. "Fuck off you fucking faded football tampon", You growl. Brad is big, nearly three hundred pounds of former muscle transformed to hard blubber. He goes into a hardcore rage at your abusive tone. How dare a lesser human being challenge his supremacy. You have done wrong and he shall see justice done. He lurches to the back seat and smashes through your blocking arms with a punch so hard it lunches you against the emergency release on the buss's back door causing it to open and you slam onto the highway head first at 55 miles per hour. Your head busts open enough to spill your brains out like cracking a egg to release the white onto a frying pan.
Your dead