You and your bestfriend, lana, were sleeping in the same bed. You were having a sleep over after a really long hectic day.

She was fast asleep already, and you were too. Then you woke up in the middle of the night to go get water.

You walked downstairs and saw her mom, Hilda, who was sitting in the couch, drinking a glass of wine and having a cigarette, slouched back and watching tv.

"Oh Ms. Hilda, you're home." You said in a low voice.

She glanced at you, staring you down and up before speaking.

"Having a sleepover?"