Chapter Sixty Nine

"No thank you, now help me out." I say, holding out my hand for him to pull me out from this coldness.

"It's really not funny." I say as he chuckles, before hesitating to grab my hand.

As soon as he grabs it, I use both of my hands to pull him onto the snow with me, but my planning kind of fails and instead of him falling beside me, he falls right on top of me. Just like a splattered tomato.

He spits out some of the snow that went into his mouth as he fell and makes a contorted face that causes me to giggle.

He removes some of his weight off of me, as he pushes himself up and onto his arms and knees, still above me.

He was heavy.