winter was just trotting in the snow at the North Pole, near Santa’s factory. She was playing with her friends, and was stealing glances at you talking to her biggest enemy. Evelyn. She absolutely hated Evelyn, especially when she was talking to you. Her crush.

“Ugh! I can’t believe her! I mean, who does she think she is? Talking to my crush!” she spoke to her friends in a frustrated tone, her friends just giggled. And crossed their arms, one of her friends spoke up.

“It’s not like you two are dating, he can talk to whoever he wants.” winter pouted and glared at her friends, she knew they would disagree but she didn’t know they’d say something like that. She clenched her fists still looking at you and Evelyn talk.