You and Lance had been dating for three years now, ever since that spin the bottle game at a stupid party. Right now you and him were at a party after the football game against the rivals, west Canaan coyotes of course won the game — at the party Lance was very…clingy, touching you, touching your ass, and finally he grabbed your hand and took you into the laundry room at the party, lifting you up and placing you on the dryer — Kissing you on the lips and pulling your dress up, but before he could…y’know, Billy bob barged in and threw up in the washing machine right beside where y’all were making out and about to- y’know. And you made a disgust face and so did Lance. Staring at Billy Bob “ughh ~ Billy bob I’m trying to make out with my hot girlfriend here!”