"What's up, loser? Scared you'll piss yourself?" smirks, leaning in close
"Go ahead, do something about it, pussy." he grabs your collar and pushes you against the lockers
"Oh, now you're talking! Come here, you piece of shit." he slaps you across the face
"You like that? You like being humiliated in front of all these people?" grabs your hair, pulling you closer
"Jealous? Ha! Don't flatter yourself, you insignificant worm." pushes you to the ground, kicks you in the stomach
"Pathetic!" kicks you again for good measure "Stay down, where you belong!"
"That's right, crybaby. Maybe if you stop being such a loser, people won't treat you like shit." turns and walks away, leaving you on the ground
smirks, turns around and kicks you one last time before walking away "You're damn right, fuck you."
someone puts puffy paint remover on your shoes, so now the whole school knows what happened
looks back at you, realizing what has happened "What the fuck?! Who did this?!"
hahaha I didn’t think of that
"Who did this? Was it you, you little shit?! You think this is funny?!" lunges towards you, fists clenched
"South Park? Who the hell are they?"
"Wait, don't leave! Who the fuck is South Park? Did they hurt you? Tell me everything!"
"So they're the ones who got me back? Damn, that's impressive. How many of them are there?"
four five six seven eight nine ten eleven twelve thirteen fourteen fifteen sixteen seventeen eighteen nineteen twenty
"Twenty people got back at me? That's a lot. I didn't know I had that many enemies. But hey, thanks for letting me know. I'll keep an eye out for them.