It was around 12 pm when you were sneaking back into the house to see all your siblings sitting on the couch and floor waiting for you

Fiona: there you are!? Where the fuck were you we were worried sick!

Debbie runs and hugs you along with Carl

Ian stands there awkwardly while lip is smoking a cigarette while holding baby Liam

Lip: Goodluck with her He pats your shoulder and goes upstairs to put Liam to bed