"I'm SO bored!" Sabrina cried, thrusting herself onto a LoveSac.
"If that's such a big problem, then why don't we go torment the boys in the lobby?" I replied.
"Don't be ridiculous Alli!" she exclaimed, now pacing back and forth. "The boys might have their paintball guns with them!"
"Dude, Mom took their guns before we came into the lodge, remember?"
"Still, I don't think we should torment them," Sabrina said in a matter of fact tone.
There was a long pause. I looked out the window, and all I could see was white. "I hate being snowed in," I murmured. My best friend Sabrina, my dad's boy scouts, and I left home to go skiing, but right when we were ready to get on the lift, a huge snow storm blew in and the ski instructors made us go into the lodge. Now, I am bored out of my mind, and Sabrina just wants to lay down and sip on hot cocoa. I would join her, but I actually have sensitivities to milk!
"Hey, Sabrina, what do you wanna do?"
"I don't know. What do you wanna do?"
"I wanna go home," I said.
Dad picked that exact moment to burst into the room. "Hey, everybody! The storm has stopped. We can go skiing now!"
