"And here goes another one. You all go down my belly." Riley giggled and pushed another donut in her mouth.
Riley was munching on donuts. She was addicted to them.
"Riley that's already your second box of donuts in one day."
"But mommy i like donuts."
"Well i like a nice car but i also can't buy that. By the way that's the last box of donuts."
Riley swallowed the last part of the donut, Just then she noticed what her mother said. She threw the empty box through the kitchen.
"No donut's. You need to buy some."
"I can't. Your dad is away with the car and the store will be closed when he's back and tomorrow is Sunday and the stores are closed on Sunday. At least now you have something to look forward too."
"But i want... "
"Riley even if you go throw a tantrum i can't get more donut's. Not even if i wanted. But i have cookies and chocolate. You can live on that until the day after tomorrow."
Riley liked cookies and chocolate. She just liked donuts a little bit more. She wanted to start a tantrum but she knew it would't help. Not if there were't any donuts in the house.
"Well i guess so. May i have some cookies then?"
Her mother heave a deep sigh.
"Here but please stop whining."
She handed Riley five cookies. Riley started to munch on them and walked to the hall.
"And don't you dare to make a mess of you sisters room Riley!"
Riley walked back into the kitchen,
"I never get to do anything."
Riley liked to tease her sister. The best trick ever was to put oil on all the stuff. Also the floor and walls. When her sister walked in her room she slipped and almost could't get up. She grinned
"Why don't you go outside."
"Mom it's freezing outside."
It was snowing for two weeks now. Outside everything was white. Helena (Riley's mother) liked the view.
"You can have fun playing in the snow."
"No thank you."
She crawled away on hand and feet. Riley could walk but sometimes she liked it to just crawl because it was more easy. She crawled over to a thick carpet in front of the fire place.
Since it was very cold the past days Helena kept the fire on. Riley curled up like a kitten in front of the fire place to do one of her hobbies. Sleeping. She would wake up when it was time to eat again.
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