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📍 Val-d'Isère , France (luxury ski resort)
⏰ 9:45am
🗓️23rd december 2023
Maddie's pov

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We were all sat around the table, eating breakfast, today we were going skiing. Tomorrow was Christmas Eve, so the slopes would be closed for Christmas Eve and Christmas Day.

I loved skiing, it was one of my families many  traditions  to go skiing every Christmas.

"So Dylan, have you ever skied before?" my dad placed his fork on his plate and looked at Dylan.

"Yeah, i've been skiing since i was 8" he smiled and nodded.

"awesome" my dad replied and finished eating his scrambled eggs.

"Well if everyone is finished then let's head out" my mom stood up and leaded everyone to the ski room.

I picked up my skis, and made my way outside
to the slopes. It was like home away from home

My mom and Geo didn't know how to ski, and neither did Fallon and Cali. So they four of them stayed at the hotel, along with Bella, Alana and Mateo and Eva.

"I missed this" i breathed in the cold air, and looked at Ariana.

"i have no idea how to ski" she laughed nervously,

"i can teach you!" i smiled, reassuring her.

"oh no its okay, Dylan said he would teach me" she returned the smile and walked over to Dylan.

"Uh okay then..." i mumbled to myself and got my boots on, clicking my toe and heel down onto the skiis.

"Race you to the bottom Mads?" Cris challenged.

"yep" i held my poles properly and began to slide to the top of the mountain, as did Cris.

We looked to each other and gave a nod, before sliding forward and flying down the slopes.

My hair that was tied back into a ponytail was fluttering behind me, Cris was in the lead, with me right behind.

I began to pick up speed, now i was beside Cris, we were almost at the bottom of the slope, it looked like it would be a tie.

As i quickened my pace, i started to get head of Cris.

Now i was far ahead of him and he had no chance of winning, i started to plough my skiis, slowing myself down, as i reached the bottom of the slopes.

"Oh come on" Cris rolled his eyes and laughed.
It was at that moment that i realised how much i still loved Cris.

I always tried to brush it off and deny it, but being alone with Cris, without Dylan, really made me remember why i dated him.

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