She'd woken up on the floor again.
Sophie woke to the bright summer sun on her face. She rolled over to keep it out of her eyes, but she didn't open them. She felt around beside her for her phone, but it was nowhere to be found. She woke more when her bed felt hand beneath her. She blinked her eyes open and saw that the pillow her head was on was really the blanket that had covered her when she fell asleep the night before. Sophie sat up and found that she was, in fact, not in her bed. She'd woken up on the floor, again. She puts it to the fact that everyone left her to sleep on the floor when she was younger. She'd have a few words for Jack later.
A/N I really think that Sophie would sleep on the floor a lot when she's a teenager. Thanks for reading and reviewing!