My Life As Sienna Brown

Part 128

My mom opened the door in a worry. "What's going on in here."

I looked up. "I'm sorry. I just..."

She smiled and walked over to me, taking me my the shoulder and leading me out of the room. "Common, come help me in the kitchen with the lasagna."

Why did I always catch her on the days she was making some fancy meal?

I sighed, walking around the kitchen with sauces and spices, and pasta, handing them all the my mom as she laid them out in her caserol dish.

My cell-phone vibrated in my pocket. I took it out and looked at it. A text message read:

I gt 2 tlk to u

It was Sienna.

I opened it and dialed her number. She picked up quickly. "Hello?"

"Hi," I answred. "What's up?"

"Oh... uh," she stuttered. "You know what, nevermind." Then the line went dead. What the hell?

"Who was that," my mom asked.

"Anna."

"What's new with her?"

"I don't know... she... hung up on me."

"Well... It was probably an accident. Why don't you invite her over for supper."

I sighed. "Yea... maybe I will..."