I had a friend back in the day that got kicked out and would be at my house at like 7AM. Throwing rocks at my window and calling my name. My moms hated him. I used to sometimes ignore that shyt and pretend I wasn't home. Like breh, it's 7AM. I don't get up until like 10 or so. Leave me alone. He'd want to stay all day and leave late at night. I remember one morning he and like 5 dudes went to the homies house 3 doors down knocking on his window at like 6AM. So this nikka brought them to my house and we sat up with these fools until like noon until they got a ride elsewhere.
Another situation was one of the homies got kicked out of his house. He would kick it with my brother all day and night and then my brother would send this nikka to my room to sleep

I remember the first time this a$$hole walked into my room cleared off the couch and laid down at like 11. Like, my brother wasn't even sleeping in his own room at this point. He was sleeping in our den that had like 3 couches including one of those huge ones that curved around and could separate. These nikkas could have slept on that couch together and never even touche or dude could have slept in my brother's room. But nah, people always wanna take advantage of me.