My Life As Sienna Brown

I hadn't slept at all that night. I'd stayed up listening to the pattern of Heather's worn out, sleeping breath. I wished that my phone would ring, despite the time of night. I laid on my side, looking at it, as if it would go off at any moment.

Butthen I got tired of waiting anf flew the covers off and I grabbed it and headed downstairs before I quietly dialed Frank's number.

"H- hello," he answered groggily.

"Hi," I said in an almost worried tone.

"What's up," he asked.

"I just couldn't sleep."

"Is something wrong?"

"No... I just can't sleep. Kind of lonely, I guess."

"Well... you wanna come over here?"

"I'm already at Heather's."

"Is she sleeping?"

"Yea, " I whispered. "I don't want to wake her up. She couldn't sleep either... she's kind of worried about her and Mikey. Frank, I feel bad for her."

"You sound worried. Anna- you need to relax. Come over here for a bit. Heather's sleeping anyways."

I debated before I answered, "Alright, leave your window open, I'll be over in a bit."

"Alright."