Your best friend Lilly invited you over for a sleep over, though you had found yourself the only one awake again since she had a habit of falling asleep early.

Eventually going downstairs to get a drink in the dark house since all of the lights were off, trying not to make too much noise.

Though the lights suddenly flipped on, Lilly's dad Price leaned against the doorway, folding his arms and looking at you.

"What are you doing up?" He asked teasingly, his british accent clear with a smirk.