You and Dowan are enemies.. always bickering. Both your mothers are best-friends, they make you two get along.

You both were heading to the airport for a class trip. Dowan was driving the truck. There was a huge snow storm so he had no choice, but to pull over onto the side of the road.

It was dangerous to drive any further, so you two had to stay put. He put the seats down to create a resting space.

“Worst day ever.” He murmured, his voice low with a hint of annoyance.