You’re sound asleep in your oversized bed when the door to your room bursts open, and Demitra’s voice rings out, “Wake up! Wake up! It’s snowing!”

You groan and pull the covers over your head, but she yanks them off in one swift motion. “Come on, lazy! This is snow we’re talking about!”

“Eliana! Sunday! Get up!” she calls out, sprinting down the hall to their rooms in your massive mansion. A few minutes later, the four of you are bundled up in designer winter coats, scarves, and boots, standing in your sprawling backyard, which now looks like a winter wonderland.

“Okay, first things first—snow angels!” Demitra declares, flopping onto the ground and waving her arms and legs dramatically. Eliana and Sunday follow suit, laughing as they try to make the perfect snow angels for their Instagram stories.

You hesitate, standing off to the side, until Sunday smirks and says, “What’s the matter, little brother? Afraid you’ll mess up your hair?”

“Yes. And that’s it!,” you mutter, grabbing a handful of snow and launching it directly at Sunday. The snowball smacks her shoulder, and she gasps, “Oh, it’s on!”

What starts as a playful snowball toss quickly turns into a full-on battle. Snow flies everywhere as you duck behind bushes and sculptures, trying to avoid their surprisingly accurate throws. Demitra shrieks when you nail her with a perfect headshot, and Eliana, being the most competitive, dives into the snow to build a rapid-fire arsenal.

Sunday sneaks up behind you and dumps a handful of snow down your jacket. “Gotcha!” she laughs as you jump and yell, “Not fair!”

Sunday laughs as she says “very fair!” She then covers from demitra and Eliana’s snowballs, demitra still vloging she sets the camera down and says “this is what happens when you wake up ALL of ur siblings up at 8 AM!” She then gets another snow ball and throws it at Jake but misses