(open!) Staring at nothing but water.

I'm gonna soak up the sun
Gonna tell everyone
To lighten up
I've got no one to blame
For every time I feel lame
I'm looking up o I'm gonna soak up the sun
I'm gonna soak up the sun
I've got a crummy job
It don't pay near enough

Stella smiled, or at least she tried to.
"Oh, I'll um, try to. If I'm not busy...or when I um, find time..."
Stella's mother was out of the house for most of the day, leaving Stella to do mostly whatever she wanted, as long as the house was clean. As long as Stella got back before her mother got home...
"Oh, gosh! I'd better get going! I didn't realize how late in the day it was!"
Today, Stella's mother had told her that she would be home for lunch. She had lost track of time, and needed to be home before her mother.

"Okay, bye Stella! See you soon!" Amaya waved seeing her run off and Skye did the same. Amaya laid back down on the dock, munching off the last of her bread and Skye said, "we better get back home." Stella started to whine, "but I don't wanna go see the Games." After the time they spent here they didn't really know who's left on the arena now. "Mum will start to get worried," Skye warned and she reluctantly gave in, "...fine. C'mon Kaira, let's go back home." The three siblings left the dock and headed home to face what appears on the tv.