Mica recently transferred into your bus. Both of you guys were always the last two remaining to be dropped off. You and Mica would always flip each other off and give one another stink glares from rows away.

Today however, you felt like a zombie. All you wanted to do was go in the backseat and kick your feet up and drift into sleep.

You patiently waited for the last person apart from you and Mica to exit before quickly taking their seat in the backrow. Just as you were about to sit you saw Mica going for the backseat as well.

You guys ended up colliding and falling onto the seats, but you somehow ended up on his lap, with your backpack crushing his thigh