She giggled, shakily stepping onto the ice; the blades of her ice skates quietly clanked as they hit the cold surface.

Mary-Beth placed her hand on your arm for support, legs wobbly. "Oh god..." she said under her breath.

"I feel like I'm going to fall over," she chuckled.

You and Mary-Beth were best friends, and you only now found out she'd never tried out ice skating. So, naturally you dragged her to the ice rink to try it out.