Larry Johnson Oneshots

wanna sleepover?

**female y/n**
your pov:

It was kind of a boring day. That was the norm for Nockfell.
I always found myself waltzing around my parents house or spending time outside if it were nice. There were no siblings to bother me so I found myself quite content with siting around in silence for long periods of time. School was the only time consuming activity I took apart in, but even then, it wasn't by choice, nor was it fun. Classes were usually spent with my head in my hands, sleeping, or chatting with friends, but nothing beyond interesting.
You've probably heard the whole story over and over again...

the main character lives a boring life until ____ arrives...

Id always kind of had this feeling of deja vu. It felt like maybe I had been waiting for something exciting at the end of the week, but usually the answer to that question would be less than satisfactory. Ill still have hope for the time to come. Nockfell is full of surprises, especially after whatever happened with the cult.
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My feet walk along the crooked, long worn down sidewalk. School got out a few minutes ago. I didn't have much planned for after school so I decided to go home right away to hopefully sneak in a nap or two. You'd think that since I dont do much at school I wouldn't be too tired, but I always find myself drawn towards the aura of my bed the second I arrive home.
The house was as quiet as usual, with the exception of a sports TV channel playing in the living room. My dad is sprawled across the couch. I didn't hear a word from him so I assume he's asleep, as per usual.

I mosey my way up our old cracked stairway and go to my room, setting my backpack on the floor on the way in. My bed is practically screaming my name. I barely get my phone on its charger before my body finds itself no longer awake.
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Knock knock...
louder
knock knock.

"hmmmm?" I somewhat question. I wasn't really ready to be awoken yet, so this better be urgent. 
I check the door to my room,
"come in."
No movement of the door was made.
"come in?"
Again, no movement.

knock knock

Huh.
Oh the window.
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larrys pov:

finally, she turned and faced me.
"haha hey," I mumble while motioning for her to open the window.
"Larry, what... what do you want?" She looked so tired, her hair was a mess and some makeup had smudged around her eyes.

"Oh, sorry did I wake you?" I ask.
"No, its fine its fine, but.. what do you need?"
"Did you wanna sleepover? At my place?"
"Larry, its like 9 pm."

I give her a look that basically means, "so?".
"hm, sure I guess, one second, I gotta go get some clothes to wear," she says, turning around to go gather said clothes.
"Its okay, you can just borrow mine."
I didn't mean to say that. Its quite a problem I have, saying things off of the top of my head. Hopefully she doesn't think much of it.

She faces me again, "oh,, haha okay."
I offer her a trustful hand and aide her out of the window. Silently, we walk to the apartments.

Its really random. Really random that I asked her to hang out. Ive been wanting to for a while, but could never quite bring myself too it.  I didn't think this through. My rooms still messy, my mom doesn't know about this, what about..