when the sound of low, angry voices stopped her. She put her ear against the door and heard her parents. They were at it again.
âI worked all day for nothing!â her father snapped.
âWell, thatâs not my fault!â her mother barked back.
Sadie couldnât stand it anymore. Why were they always bickering? Why couldnât they get along?
âHey, Sadieâ¦whereâs that popcorn? Commercialâs over!â Jenna called.
Kylie was the one who noticed Sadie frozen at the kitchen door, clutching the bowl to her chest and eavesdropping. âYou okay, Sadie?â she called.
Just then, the tears welled in the corners of her eyes and Sadie couldnât stop them from spilling down her cheeks. She didnât want her friends to think she was a baby, but she couldnât help crying. She felt like her heart was breaking in two.
âNo, Iâm not okay!â she sobbed, flinging the empty bowl to the floor. âMy parents are getting a divorce!â
Sadieâs friends tried to calm her down, but it was no use. She was inconsolable.
âI think you should talk to your parents and tell them how worried you are,â Kylie told her.
No way! The last thing she needed tonight was more family drama. She was grateful when her mom went upstairs and slammed the door to her bedroom while her father retreated to his home office. Neither of them noticed how upset she was or suspected she had overheard.
âEven if your parents do split up, itâll be okay,â Jenna insisted. âMy mom does a great job raising us all by herself.â
âI donât want my parents to split up,â Sadie sniffled. âI want us to be the same happy family we were before!â
âMaybe you will be.â Lexi put an arm around her. âMaybe things will get better.â
âOr maybe theyâll get worseâ¦just like the snowstorm!â Sadie replied.
It was after midnight before she finally fell asleep. The girls were all joking and complaining about Jennaâs loud snoring, but Sadie found it soothingâkind of like the sound of an electric mixer on low speed. At least it took her mind off her problems.
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The next morning, the gray storm clouds rolled away to reveal a bright blue sky. Sadie woke up and rubbed her eyes. They felt sore and swollen from crying. She noticed that it was 10 a.m. and she was the only one still in bed. School was closed! The girls were already dressed and in the kitchen, making phone calls and trying to convince Tyler and Corey to drive their cupcakes around the neighborhood. She hoped everyone would be too busy to bring up last night. She wanted to pretend it never happened.
âMy car will never make it in two feet of snow,â Tyler replied, taking a swig of orange juice from a container in the fridge. âI donât even think Dadâs truck could plow through that.â
âYouâre gonna have to wait âtil the roads thaw out,â Corey added. He was a freshman in high school and thought he knew everything.
âWhen will that be?â Kylie asked.
âOh, I dunno. Maybe May or June?â He chuckled.
âNot funny,â Sadie said, shuffling into the kitchen. âWe have to get the cupcakes delivered.â
Kylie nodded. âYour sis has spoken. Morning, Sadie!â
As Kylie had predicted, school was closed until the roads could reopen. âWeâre kinda trapped here for a few hours,â Lexi filled her in. âNothing can go out or come in.â
âWhich means we have the perfect opportunity to make a video for Battle of the Bakers ,â Kylie suggested. âWe have it all planned out alreadyâJenna kept us up with her snoring!â
âI canât help it.â Jenna shrugged. âMy sister says I sound like a lawn mower.â
Sadie interrupted: âElectric mixer, actually. Your snoring put me to sleep.â
âNot me!â Lexi