"Penny?" Slater poked Penny's shoulder, but her head moved, resembling a bobbing head dog like the car decoration. "Did she sleep late last night?"
He turned to the back, giving his elder brothers a questioning look. Atlas and Hugo shrugged and shifted their eyes to her.
"Don't disturb her," said Atlas. "She's still probably tired from yesterday's event."
Hugo nodded and leaned forward, catching her head before it could hit the window. "Don't we have pillows here?"
"Since when did we bring pillows to school?" Atlas returned with a bit of sarcasm.
"Should I check her bag?" Slater suggested, making his brothers furrow their brows. "What? You have no idea anything can fit her bag."
"Just hold her head like that," Atlas ignored Slater and cast his eyes on Hugo. "We're almost there, anyway."
A shallow breath escaped Hugo's nostrils, but he didn't complain. This was for Penny, and he didn't mind doing something for his little sister.
