Lars lay on the bed as Sonja got up off the floor. She looked at him for awhile, she didn't know whether to wake him up or just go downstairs, she never knew what to really do at a sleepover after you've "slept over". She didn't want to disturb him so she just started to open the door when she realized his mom wasn't awake, either. Sonja didn't want to wander around their house like some weird person, so she went back to Lars and shook his arm.

"hey dude, it's like eight," Sonja awkwardly whispered.

He turned around, back facing her so she decided to flip him over, but this kinda failed because he just rolled off the bed onto his arm. Sonja cringed at the sight, and sound as it made a very loud thumping noise.

Lars opened his eyes about to yell some obscenity when he saw Sonja standing over him, just peering down. Her tangled, brown and purple hair covering a third of her face. She just kinda stood there until Lars said something.

"You said it was eight?" Lars asked

"...Yeah..." Sonja answered.

"My arm hurts really bad." Lars noted

"Sorry, I didn't think you'd land on your arm like that," She half-apologized.

"Is Vee up?" Lars asked. Even though Vee was his mother, he treated her as a friend, she seemed to be happier with that.

"No, shes not, I wasn't gonna wake you up and just go talk to Vee, but since shes not up... y'know.." Sonja replied.

Sonja opened up his door enough for him to go through and then went through herself. They went down the squeaky, old, and probably unstable, stairs. Lars went to the kitchen and sat down on one of the chairs. He rubbed his arm.

"Sorry again" Sonja said as she hopped onto the counter. 

"It's fine dude" He said with a smile.

Sonja smiled back and hoped off the counter. 

"I'm going to go change" She said as she ran back up the stairs. 

Lars went to the bathroom across the hall and brushed his teeth. He heard loud stomping from the stairs, then he noticed Sonja sprinting to the bathroom. She slid in with her colorful mismatched socks. She grabbed her toothbrush and brushed her teeth, then took a brush and brushed her hair. Lars did the same. Then Sonja braided her hair.

"Do I look okay?" Sonja asked with a grin

"No" Lars said, not even looking at her, then before she could react he said

"You look great"

Sonja lightly punched him.

"If I wanted something that cheesy, I would've ordered a pizza" She said while giggling.

After their morning routine, Lars and Sonja went to the kitchen.

"What to make.." Lars thought aloud.

Sonja got a banana, bread, and peanut butter, she made toast then looked at Lars with the banana in her hand.

"You know the easiest way to open this?" Sonja asked

"Duh, everyone knows its from the bottom because 'monkeys do it' so 'we should do it too'" He said, thinking that was the answer.

"Wrong" Sonja said with more than happy face. She then ripped the banana in half.

"That's how," She laughed. She made her breakfast.

Lars did the same, with the whole breaking a banana.

Sonja was on her phone when she sighed.

"Bro, I gotta go in like 10 minutes" She said with angry tone in her voice.

"Really? I swear, your parents are the worst." Lars sighed

"Hey, at-least they let me come here, apparently they don't trust Vee, I honestly don't know why." Sonja added

Lars' face twisted and he looked angry and confused, two common emotions that Lars has.

Sonja went upstairs to pack her things, she put in all her stuff she brought with her.

She saw she was late by one minute and that her mom was honking her car horn. Sonja ran to her moms car and waved at Lars and she drove away.

Lars went immediately to his room. He awaited the next day.