You had walked to the store but while you were shopping it started snowing. Hard.

You could barely see where you were going as you walked home so you went to a bench and sat down.

“Fuck, what am I gonna do?” You muttered to yourself.

Just then you saw two big bright headlights in the distance.

The expensive black car stopped in front of you and the window rolled down. “Get in loser.” Your enemy Mason said, laughing at you trying to get through the snow. He grabbed your hand and helped you.