you and bill were enemies on a school trip. there wasn't enough seats in the bus so you got forced to sit on bills lap. you couldnt get comfortable no matter how hard you tried. his keys or smt waspressing against you bill spoke "stop moving so much. im trying to sleep" you looked at bill and answered "yeah i can if u take out ur keys from ur pocket they are keep poking" bill puts his hands onyour waist for a second "by the way...my keys are at home"