A bad cook.

Gianna stood in front of Braylon’s room with a tray of food in her hand.She dimly wondered how she would convince him to eat his food today. She had to result to promising him a lot of things before she could get him to eat for the past couple of days.She hated this for her son.She hated keeping him trapped in the house.She just wished Ivan could leave them alone. Sighing,she opened the door and walked into his room.He wasn’t in the bedroom so she felt he was in the bathroom. “Bray,it’s lunchtime.I made burritos.”She announced,excitedly but got no response. Feeling like he was still mad at her,she calmly sat on the chair and waited for him. After waited for more than ten minutes,she felt a bit uneasy so she walked up to the bathroom and opened the door. To her surprise,he wasn’t there. Was he perhaps in the other rooms in the house? Alarmed,she searched everywhere in the house for him. Isla got back from the grocery store and met her in a tensed state. “What is it,Miss M.” “I can’t fin