Emma knew that the weekend away would be good for her. 2020 had been a rough year and she was looking forward to slamming the door on the year and opening up to a new, fresh start. She would get to spend the week in the cabins and although she was to scared to go on the slopes or anything, she was pretty sure everything else would take her fancy. The party had been in full swing and she loved it, Emma loved an excuse to get all glammed up and this party had to be better than the last where she ended up locked in a room with Ryan. Although she loved her best friend more than anything, it was still scary. Emma woke up slowly, her eyes weren’t even fully awake when she could already feel the headach from lasts night drinking. Slowly as she came to she relaised that she was not alone, she figured maybe Aly had just climbed into her bed last night but as she came to she looked over and saw the sleeping face of Ryan next to her. He was her best friend, they had shared beds together before. However, something felt off. She looked around the room and saw the scattered clothes and then it dawned on her she wasn’t wearing anything. That wasn’t right. She knew if she was sleeping in bed with Ryan that she would cover herself. Oh, shit. “Ryan.” She hissed, pulling the sheet under her chin so she was fully covered. “Ryan!” She said, a little louder, hoping to wake him.