You get done up in your best party clothes and look a million bucks. You walk back downstairs, grab your toast from the toaster and put some jam on it, then walk out the door to get the school bus.

But as you approach the bus stop you see the bus has already arrived and is about to depart.

You start to sprint for the bus so you’ll make it before it leaves, but your best party clothes are not designed for running. In your effort to run like Usain Bolt, you split your skinny jeans right down the middle and trip over. The bus departs without you, leaving you late for your big test and standing in the street with a split pair of pants.

GAME OVER