You had lived in England your whole life, so you always thought it was cold there and you would be able to deal with the cold other places, since British weather was always cold in someway.

You had moved to America when you were 18 with your sisters, when your eldest sister got a job here and your parents just let you all move there. American life was different from British life. Teens driving, being unable to get your alcohol and more. But the thing was the weather. It was fucking freezing during winter and fucking boiling during summer.

Now, you and Wyatt were dating, and you still hadn’t gotten to the weather in America. Meaning that every time you went, you were either overdressed or underdressed depending on the weather. It was winter today, and snowing, and you and Wyatt were supposed to go out.

“You ready?” Wyatt asked as he popped his head into the bedroom, River and Ryan ready to go by the front door.