Snippet #1947226

Anabel got up to back up to her room. There was nothing left to do here. She could practice her dance and watch Doctor Who on Netflix or something once she gets up. She couldn't do that in the lobby. She gets to her apartment and goes in. Her Mom's in the kitchen, cooking something. "Hey baby," she says.
"Hi Mom," Anabel says, going to the kitchen as well, to get some water.
"Do you want some?" her Mom asks, as she gestures to the pot of spaghetti on the stove.
"Oh, no thanks. I got some McDonald's earlier," she lied.
Her Mom didn't look like she believed it, but didn't say anything either.