My Life As Sienna Brown
Part 64
"What's the matter," Frank asked with a grin.
"You need to be home by four to watch your sister; I'm going out of town, blah, blah, blah," I mocked.
He giggled like a girl.
"You wanna go to my house?"
"No," he remarked sarcastically. "I'm saying here by myself."
"Fine," I said, going along with his joke.
"Nah- of course I'll come. We can have a party," he said excitedly.
I smiled and laughed, "Frank, you are in no condition to be having a party; let alone CLEANING it up afterward..."
"Aw; fine then. You're no fun."
"I can be tons of fun," I said with a devilish smirk.
"Oh, can you?"
"Mhmm," I nodded and kissed him on the cheek gently, recieving one back.
"Okay, well... pack your stuff. We'd better go soon. Or she'll think I'm not coming and send out the police squad to find me."
Once again, as if we were hitchhikers, Frank and I packed up our little bags filled with clothes that we carried around everywhere, and headed out to his car as he threw the keys over the hood where I caught them and plopped in the driver's seat. Frankie's arm was going to take away his priviledge to drive for a while...
"You need to be home by four to watch your sister; I'm going out of town, blah, blah, blah," I mocked.
He giggled like a girl.
"You wanna go to my house?"
"No," he remarked sarcastically. "I'm saying here by myself."
"Fine," I said, going along with his joke.
"Nah- of course I'll come. We can have a party," he said excitedly.
I smiled and laughed, "Frank, you are in no condition to be having a party; let alone CLEANING it up afterward..."
"Aw; fine then. You're no fun."
"I can be tons of fun," I said with a devilish smirk.
"Oh, can you?"
"Mhmm," I nodded and kissed him on the cheek gently, recieving one back.
"Okay, well... pack your stuff. We'd better go soon. Or she'll think I'm not coming and send out the police squad to find me."
Once again, as if we were hitchhikers, Frank and I packed up our little bags filled with clothes that we carried around everywhere, and headed out to his car as he threw the keys over the hood where I caught them and plopped in the driver's seat. Frankie's arm was going to take away his priviledge to drive for a while...