Winter at Cabin, Year 1 {Edited}

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*Age 10. Winter, Year 1 at Cabin. Kloet's POV*

  "Mummy, look at the pretty snow!" I gasped, pressing my face against the window. It's so sparkly and pretty!

  "Pretty, huh?" Mummy laughed as she pulled up into the driveway of the cabin.

  "Let's go babe." Mummy said as she took out the keys. I quickly unbuckled my seat, grabbing my Barbie doll and got out of the car.

  "Mummy, why are there-" I paused and started counting all the cars. There are more than just two cars like usual?

  "Four cars here? Isn't it just us, Gammy, and Gampa?" I asked, pulling my hat down a little. It's suppose to be just Gammy, Grampa, Mummy, and me.

  "Nope, this year Mummy's friend is coming. She has a boy around your age, won't it be fun to play with someone, Kloet?" She said, excitedly and slammed the trunk shut, I flinched back a bit. No! No, new kid!

  "No, Mummy! It's suppose to be just us!" I whined, stomping my foot on the ground. I don't want another boy here!

  "Kloet, you need to behave." She scolded, grabbing my arm with her empty hand.

  "But Mummy!" I whined as we went up the steps.

  "Kloet, don't be a baby, now be nice and behave." She warned and rung the doorbell. I crossed my arms over my chest as a lady opened the door.

  "Barbra!" The lady squealed hugging Mummy. I glared at her while she looked down at me. Quit staring at me, weird lady.

  "Oh, how cute! You must be Kloet, right? You are so adorable!" She squealed, kneeling down to my height. She moved her hands to pinch my cheeks and I took a step back. I don't want her to touch me, she could've been touching something icky!

  "Don't touch me!" I yelled.

  "Kloet!" Mummy yelled at me.

  "Say you're sorry to Auntie Maura right now." She scolded.

  "No." I say back. I will not say sorry to her, she tried to touch me and I didn't say she could.

  "I'm so sorry, I don't know what's gotten into her." Mummy mumbled to her as we entered and glanced back down at me.

  "It's okay, she's probably tired or hungry." Auntie Maura smiled as she helped Mummy with the suitcases. I gripped my Barbie doll tightly in my hand as I walked inside, my booties dragging snow inside.

  "Kloet, take off your shoes and go sit on the sofa while I go put our things upstairs." Mummy ordered. I sighed and set down my Barbie doll gently on the floor next to me and pulled off my booties.

  I turned over to pick up my Barbie doll but it wasn't there anymore. Where did it go?! Mummy's going to yell at me and Daddy's going to be disappointed!

  "Looking for this?" A boy voice asked, I looked up and saw a boy with brown hair waving my Barbie doll in the air. That meanie took my dolly!

  "Yes, give it back." I glared at him and reached for my doll but he held it above my head and I jumped for it.

  "Give me my dolly!" I yelled, glaring at him.

  "No, you yelled at my mummy." He said, glaring back at me,

  "Give me back my dolly! My daddy gave it to me!" I cried.

  "No." He smirked.

  "Meanie!" I yelled, and pushed him and grabbed my doll from the floor.

  "Kloet!" I heard Mummy gasp. I turned around to see her and Auntie Maura with their hands over their mouths. Auntie Maura went over to the rude boy and helped him up and Mummy came over to me, gripping my arm tightly. He deserved it, he took my dolly!

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