Sienna smiled at him, but she didn't like this topic of conversation. Luckily the waiter came back just in time to take their order.

"So, what can I get for you this evening," he asked.

"Um, I'll take the Chicken Marsala, but no mushrooms, just that gravy shit," Brandon said, passing him his menu.

Sienna giggled. "I'll just have the fettuccini and a side garden salad with the house dressing. Thanks," she said.

"Hey, are you still going to study business management at Spelman?"

"Oh, I don't know. We'll see. I really like literature and creative writing though, so maybe I'll do something there. Plus, business management requires advanced math...