We were gathered around the sliding-glass door, watching the snow fall. There was already a foot of the powdery white goodness on the ground, and it showed no signs of letting up anytime soon. Everyone was excited to run outside and romp around in the snow, but Loren advised us to wait until the swirls of wind died down.
That was when the doorbell rang.
No one seemed to noticed it.
Even Caroline, who usually answered the door, was too caught up in the drifting snow.
I sighed, fixed my beige and white scarf, and trudged to the front door. I was hoping that it wouldn’t be some kid asking to shovel the driveway.
When I cracked open the door, I saw a girl standing on the snow-covered mat. She didn’t have a winter coat, just a white T-shirt, and was shivering from the cold. Her lips were almost blue.
“Come in!” I exclaimed out of pity, stepping to the side to let the girl in.
“Th-thank you,” she whispered through chattering teeth.
The girl came inside, stamping her boots on the mat and shaking snowflakes out of her long caramel hair. We stood in an awkward silence for awhile, watching each other.
Finally, I asked, “Pardon me, but, um, why aren’t you wearing a coat? It’s freezing out there.”
The girl shrugged. “The weather in Brazil is really different, and nobody bothered to tell me that there was a snowstorm going on here.”
I reached out and shook her hand. “I’m Nevaeh.”
“Eve Cortez,” she told me.
“Uh, Eve, I think that maybe you should stay here until the wind calms down,” I said. “As long as you think your parents would be OK with that, I mean.”
Eve brushed a snowflake off her cheek. “Thanks for the offer. I’m sure my parents will be fine with that.”
I twisted one of my blonde curls into a tight rope. “Great!” I smiled. “If you’d come with me into the kitchen, I could get you some cocoa and introduce you to my sisters. We’re adopted sisters, by the way, not biological ones.”
Eve jerked off her hiking boots and followed me into the kitchen.
I silently congratulated myself on being so bold. I was painfully shy by nature, and talking to strangers — even friendly ones my own age — was hard for me.
Eve’s POV
Nevaeh lead me into the kitchen, where a bunch of girls were crowded around a glass door, watching the snow fall.
“Um, this . . . this is Eve Cortez,” Nevaeh announced to the people that I guessed were her sisters. They all waved hello, and Nevaeh told me their names: Tracy, Caroline, Saige, Molly, Emily, Isabelle, Ivy, Savannah, and MJ. Nevaeh was the newest girl in their family, having been adopted in October.
“Eve is staying with us until the wind dies down a little bit,” she explained.
After we’d all gotten acquainted, Nevaeh asked, “What were you doing in Brazil?” She hastily added, “Remember? When I let you in, you told me something about the weather in Brazil being really different, and that’s why you were wearing a T-shirt.”
“Oh, yeah,” I said. “OK. Well, I went to Brazil with my parents so that I could visit my older brother Zac. He was living in the Amazon with some Brazilians as a part of his college experience or whatever. We visited with Zac, blah blah blah. Then my parents decided to extend their vacation — you know, go on a trip without kids — so they sent me home to Missouri on an airplane, but I kind of boarded the wrong flight. So here I am! I couldn’t figure out how to contact my parents to tell them I wasn’t in St. Louis, so I walked around for awhile looking for someplace to stay until they got back to America.”
I took a deep breath. I’d already repeated that story several times, asking other people on this street to take me in temporarily. They’d all refused.
“So, can I — I mean, well . . . can I stay?”
Nevaeh’s sisters exchanged sympathetic looks. “Of course you can!” promised the one with curly blonde hair and light blue eyes.
“Group hug!” exclaimed someone else.
Everyone came rushing forward, surrounding me on all sides and hugging each other. I was squished in the very center.
But the smothering hug was worth it, if it meant that I could have a home.
Nevaeh
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That’s such a cute story. I’m glad Lea found a home. :)
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Thank you!
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Soooooooooo cute!!!
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Thanks, Magda. :)
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Ooh! Love it, Loren! :D
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Thank you! :)
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aww, so cute!!i like the photostory:)
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Thanks, AG Girl. :)
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Aw, poor Eve! 😧In the cold, without a winter coat! It was so nice of the girls to take her in.😀😀 well done, Loren!
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I know — poor Eve. But she is plastic, and I am flesh, so I felt the cold more than she did, LOL!
Thanks. :)
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Lol XD! Cute story!
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Thanks. :)
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I almost cried! This was so sweet and very well written. Beautiful photography as always, Loren!
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Oh, really? Writer Checklist — Emotional Reaction From Readers . . . check. :)
Thanks, Lauren!
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😄So do they know that eve is there to stay? Permanently?
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Not yet. All they know is that she’s staying with them until she can get in touch with her parents. But that will all change when I do something rather disastrous to her parents. *evil smile*
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LOL! Isn’t it kinda sad how making up a story so tragic can be so fun and amazing? XD
~Jaclynn~
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Yep! :D
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How cruel!!! XD
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Heheh . . .
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Hehe! I love dramatic things, and I can’t wait to see what happens next!
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Haha!
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I always love your “Welcome!” photo stories!! Well…let me back up…I love ALL of your photo stories!! Lol!:D
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I almost didn’t make this post, but I know many of my readers like welcome posts, so I did it anyway. :) Thank you so much, Lainey!
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Cute story😊 I love Neveh’s scarf, it’s so pretty😍 you always make the best photo story’s!😊 I love them.😍
~Jane~
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Thank you so much, Jane! I really like Nevaeh’s scarf, too. :)
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Where did you get? Did you make it?
~Jane~
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It’s from an Our Generation outfit called “Jumping for Joy.”
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Aww! That was so cute! I loved reading it! You are an amazing writer! :)
~Kaitlyn
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Wow, thank you Kaitlyn! That means a lot to me. :)
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Outside? With no… coat?! AHHH
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I know. XD I was outside WITH a coat and I was cold . . .
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I about froze TRYING to sled in the worthless powder snow. WE CAN”T EVEN BUILD A SNOWMAN!
Sorry. XD
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Ugh, I know! Powdery snow is terrible. It looks pretty, sure, but you can’t DO anything with it.
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EXactly!
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This is so well written! I still need to make a welcome home post for Caroline… And another doll I got today! ~Mya~
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Thanks!
Oh, I can’t wait to read it. :) ANOTHER DOLL?! That’s awesome! Which one is it?
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Your welcome! And here is a hint: 2008
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Ooh, did you get Mia?
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You will have to see!
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Oh gosh, no coat?! I shiver like crazy in like 45 degrees with a long sleeve, jacket, scarf, and a hat on! I don’t know how Eve did that! I probably would have been a block of ice XD
I’m excited to see more! :)
~Jaclynn~
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Eve tells me that she is good at endurance. (I personally think that she wasn’t cold because she’s made of plastic. XD)
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Aww such an adorable story!
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Thanks!
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Do you have 11 AG dolls?
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Eleven full-sized ones, and two mini dolls.
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Awesome! I have 9 big AG dolls. I posted my welcome post!
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That was great, Loren! I loved it. :) Although, I must say I’m a tad bit envious that you got Lea Clark. Oh well, I guess it can’t be helped. 😝
~ Suzy
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Thanks! HAHA, yes, be jelly! Erm, I mean *jealous* . . . I totally meant the say jealous. XD
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HAHA! Don’t worry, I make that mistake all the time. XD
~ Suzy
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I loved this one, thank you for sharing! -Kara-
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I love this story as always! Can you make a continuation of this story in a future post please? That would mean a lot to me! It is such a good story when it ended I was like “what happens next?!?!?”
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Thanks, Paige! I’m planning to do another post with Pete in it that decides his fate. ;)
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Your mean in a VERY good way! BTW, what happens to Eve’s parents?
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You’ll just have to wait and see. I’m going to post another photostory sometime soon that will decide the fate of Eve’s parents.
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