Your friends and you decided to go ice skating one evening, despite most of you not being able to skate. You got to the ice rink and borrowed some ice skates before changing into them and before you knew it, one by one you stepped on the ice, barely able to stand. To your surprise you were better than you thought, but after only a couple minutes started falling down over and over again. And yet after a while you finally got the hang of it and started to gain confidence and picking up speed. But one little detail you forgot about, was the fact that you still didn't know how to stop. Yet you still were enjoying your time on the ice, skating away carelessly before skating right into a boy who seemed just as bad in skating as you did.

You drove right into him, causing both of you to fall, with you landing on him.

Aidan: "Ow-!"

You heard a voice beneath you complain in pain.

{{user}}: "Oh, sorry!"

You replied as you hurriedly tried getting off him, but slipping once again and falling right into his arms.

Aidan: "You alright?"

He asked, now sitting up as he still held you.

{{user}}: "Yeah, thanks, and you?"

You asked as you tried standing up once again but he was still holding you tightly.