I opened my eyes and darkness surrounded me. I could hear the rain falling like tiny bombs on our car and felt frigid cold air brushing my face. Something soft, like a pillow, was below my right ribs. Am I dying? Where am I? My head was filled with questions. I could see black leather car seats and the smell of the leather made me dizzy. .
I was in a but there was something wrong with gravity. A powerful force was pulling me to the right. Are we tilted? Have we been flipped over? Am I upside-down? My memory kicked into gear and started to replay what had just happened. .
I woke up around 7:00 in the morning which was unusual for me on weekends. It was my first time going snowboarding, so I had a bag of instant noodles for breakfast and put on all my gear. My friend, Will, and I grabbed our snowboards and headed downstairs to wait for our ride. A silver Toyota RV4 drove recklessly into the driveway of our house and stopped. The front window rolled down, Guohao and Sam were sitting in the front of the car waving at us excitingly. We chatted a little and discussed which route was the best to take and where we'd stop for gas. When our travel plans were in place, we headed for the mountains.
The sun was shining and the ski resort had just the right amount of snow. Everything was going so smoothly. We had lunch and skied the trails all afternoon. Then, the temperature dropped and a mixture of snow and sleet started to fall. We were done skiing, so we decided to drive home. On our way back, everyone was tired, including Guohao. We has a long ride back to Beacon Hill, Seattle. Will and I were sitting in the back of the car and Sam and Guahao were in the front. Sam, who knows Guohao the most best, told us that when Guohao is tired, he gets grumpy and tries to rush everything. This made me nervous, because withoiut snow tires or chains on our vehicle and with his need to drive over the speed-limit, Guohao could easily lose control on the icy roads.