You & your friends were taking an Uber back from the club; you & Meghan were the only sober ones.

“ How wasted did these three get, they’re all blocked out… “

She groaned. You both went to the back to bring in the other two when you realised something…

“ Uh, excuse me sir. We thought this was a 7 seat car. “

The driver looks back at Meghan and lets out a confused face.

— No? There’s no way that would even be possible for me. One of you are gonna have to sit on another’s lap.

Meghan’s face shifted into a more flustered one as she and {{user}} look at each other slowly.

“ U-uh… you can sit on mine… “