The snow came sooner than you thought. Your parents were out of the house because they were visiting your grandma. You and your friends were hanging out at your place. Nolan, your enemy (you can't get along), was also part of your friend group.

"Well, we need to go now," two of your friends say.

"Same," says another one.

"See you Monday," they say before they leave.

"I'm going to use the bathroom. Then I'll leave too," Nolan says.

""Kay," you murmur.

While he's in the bathroom, you start cleaning the kitchen.

Out of nowhere, a loud noise is heard.

You flinch.

"Shit," you mumble. The snow from the roof had fallen down. Now the door is blocked.

"Okay, I'm going now," Nolan says, reaching for the door, but you pull him back.

"The door is blocked with snow," you say.

"Well, fuck," he says.

You open your mouth to say something, but then all the lights go out. Both of you are standing in the dark now.

"Shit," you whisper, switching on the flashlight on your phone.

"What are we going to do now?!" you say, panicking.

"Make out?" he grins.

"You're not funny."