Twenty

Morning came and went with no sign of bran, again. He must've got up early and left. Mark was also absent so I'm assuming their with Jerry. I fought the urge to call him, so I opted to text him instead.

'Where are you?'

'With mark.' Was all he said.

'I know that. But where? You're hardly ever here anymore.'

'I know. I'm doing something. I'll be back soon. Just relax and hang out with sunny.'

I huffed and threw my phone down. I'm so tired of sitting here while he's always gone. It's getting annoying. I threw on today's clothes and stalked off down the stairs and into the kitchen for some cereal.

Sunny was sitting with her back to me acting strange. Like if she'd look at me, she'd give something away. I tried to avoid it.

"Morning." I chimed walking to the fridge.

"Morning." Sunny sounded conflicted. "We have plans today."

"What plans?"

"Just something." She shrugged not looking at me.

"Uh, ok then." I sat down across from her and started eating in silence.

After a while, meani