Winter Wonderland

Chapter 4

(I wish you all a Merry Christmas and thank you all for reading x)

"And that is the café we used to drink a hot chocolate everyday after we had finished skiing. And thats where I bought my first pair of skis." My mom explains me. She is telling me her story to every building we walk by. That's really nice of her and I like it when she talks about her teenage years but it's 7 o'clock I'm freezing and we've already walked by at least 30 places she has history with. Finally my mom also realizes that I'm not quite enjoying it and suggests to go into a cute little shop which sells clothes. It's a brand I've never heard of before but I quite like the style of it. I start looking around while my mom rushes off into the other direction. I found this pretty cute dress, it's a plain white dress with cute laces at the top. I look out for my mom to show her the dress but can't find her anywhere. In my rush I run into someone coming around a clothes stand and fall to the ground. "Ouch!" I say as I look up to see who I ran into. Of course it's a guy. "Aww don't you have eyes!" Ok he is clearly not the friendly type. "I'm so sorry I was in a rush" I apologize quickly. "Hell yeah you were" He's starting to calm I guess by the sound of his voice. He is a tall, well built guy in the same age as I am I'm guessing. He rubs his hand through his brown curls which I've noticed right from the beginning. He looks up at me and only then I notice what beautiful eyes he has. They are light green and give me the feeling they could see right through me. "Everything alright with you?" he interrupts me. "Yeah sure." I answer quickly. After some more seconds of weird silence I recognize my mom in the background looking around, probably searching me. "There you are! Look what I found, aren't these cute." she says while walking to us holding out a pair of panties with strawberries and raspberries printed on them. The guy chuckles silently trying to hold back a laugh outburst. Please god tell me this is not happening. My mom notices the guys chuckle and looks at him full of astonishment. "And who are you?" "Harry" he answers. "Do you know him Hanna?" my mom looks at me with a questioned face. "No mom, I just ran into him accidentally." "Oh, that's my little clumsy Hanna!" could this get more embarrassing? "Ok mom I think we should get going. Nice meeting you Harry" I say and try to push my mom away before she can tell more embarrassing things of my childhood. "Yeah nice meeting you too" he says and walks away.