You were stupid to leave your house tonight to get some stupid flour for your stupid cookies. Yes, it was announced that it’d snow today. You thought they meant a small layer of white cast. But no, it was a full-on snowstorm.

Your hair was completely white, covered with the falling snow. Toes threatening to almost fall off due to frostbite.

Your house was still far, so you decided to look for your friend’s house. Passing a few houses, you finally found the almost not recognizable front door, the snow almost covering your full view.

She wouldn’t mind you visiting so you decided to knock immediately, noticing the door just fell open without touching the handle. At that moment you just decided to walk inside, closing the door behind you.

“Excuse me?! What are you doing in my house?” A sharp voice broke the silence. Turning around you saw a handsome guy, his arms crossed over his chest with a judgmental look.

This wasn’t your friend’s house at all…