"Chloe," Peyton whined. "Chloe!"
"What?!" Chloe snapped.
"Mummy!" Peyton wailed, running off.
"My God," Chloe muttered, rolling her eyes as she put her headphones back on. She picked up her colored pencil and proceeded to color the sketch on the table in front of her.
"Chloe!" Her mum called, walking into the room with Peyton on her heels.
Chloe sighed, setting down her pencil and taking off her headphones. "Yes?"
"Did you hurt your sister?" She asked sternly.
"No," Chloe said incredulously. "I didn't touch her."
"So why is she upset?"
"I don't know!"
"Apologize!" Her mother snapped.
"Why?!" Chloe shot back. "I didn't do anything!"
"Now," she threatened in a dangerously low voice.
"Fine." Chloe sighed. "I'm sorry for being mean to you, Peyton."
Peyton grinned, running up and hugging her sister. "It's okay, Glowy, I forgive you."
Chloe smiled. "Thank you, Peyton."