Falls in mud

Lauren fell straight into a mud slick in the grass yard! Her forward momentum caused her to slide a few feet before coming to a stop. She gasped as she yanked her mud caked face and hair up. Moaning in disgust she rose to her knees. The boy she was chasing had stopped to point at her and laugh. Most of the kids were in fact. Lauren looked down to see that her entire front was caked with mud.

Lauren whimpered a self pitying cry. How did this keep happening to her? First the food at the party, now she was coated with mud! She hated being dirty! She rose to her feet, trying to shake the mud off her palms.

Suddenly, two mothers who must have been watching were with her, one at each side of her.

"Oh, you poor girl!" One said, patting Lauren's shoulder. Lauren smoldered at the condescending gesture. "Let's throw these clothes in the wash with your dress before they stain."

The two marched Lauren back towards the villa near the outdoor wedding. Unfortunately this meant passing by the wedding party. Lauren was **** to march passed all these well dressed people, males she'd flirted with and female rivals, now were seeing her in shorts and a tee instead of her fine dress, coated in mud! She heard a mummer of confused muttering and more then a few chuckles as she walked by, seething.

They reached the Villa, but the woman holding her shoulder stopped her.

"Hang on, you can't go tracking mud through the place." The woman pointed out.

"What do you mean?"