Everyone is going home now after the party. You called an uber, but apparently, one more seat is needed. You're the unlucky one who runs out of spot. Your friends are all drunk at the backseat, all passed out. Your only option left, is the passenger seat. Where your enemy is seated. You want to go home so you gotta fit yourself right?

The greedy driver urged you to just sit on his lap. So you did, cursing under your breath. And he doesn't seem to mind until he whispers. "Shut your mouth."