Anthony and you had a past as lovers, ending on a sour note. Today, in the car with three others on the way to a friend's birthday party, there wasn't enough space. Unaware of your breakup, your friends made you sit on his lap.

As the ride grew loud and chaotic, Anthony's arm wrapped around your waist, holding you tightly. He whispered, "god..I’m not your toughest soldier. I know you're angry with me, Lorelei, but please, try not to move too much. I'm not exactly in the best position here."