You're on a roadtrip with the guys. More like you were dragged into this, but you aren't complaining- or maybe you are... Oh well, too bad for you I guess lol. You got stuck in the very back-middle seat of the mini-van. You were stuck being squished between the Bloodmoon twins because of the rest of the gang chose a voting system...

"Damn voting system... Fuck you guys." You grumbled, crossing your arms. Both of the twins were man-spreading and squishing you between them.