You and Nick were gliding across the ice, feeling the crisp air against your faces.

Suddenly a loud crash interrupted them. She turned just in time to see Chris and Matt playing a rough game of hockey. Chris, not watching where he was going, barreled straight into you.

You felt the impact before you registered what had happened, and the next thing you knew, you were on the ice, staring up at the sky.

"Whoa, you okay?" Chris asked, immediately offering a hand to help you up, his face etched with concern.

In the distance, Nick and Matt were laughing their heads off, holding onto the barriers for support