I want you to know that I'm never leaving 'Cause I'm Mrs. Snow, 'til death we'll be freezing Yeah, you are my home, my home for all seasons So come on, let's go Let's go below zero and hide from the sun I love you forever where we'll have some fun Yes, let's hit the North Pole and live happily ~sia _________________________________________
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I woke up to the sound of my brother, Abhimaan, bursting into my room.
"Arohi, wake up! We have a situation," he said, looking frantic.
I groggily sat up, rubbing my eyes. What was going on?
Abhimaan dropped a bombshell. "Mom and Dad are coming over for Christmas."
My heart sank. My parents? Here again? No, no, no. This couldn't be happening.
But before I could process this information, Abhimaan dropped another bombshell. "And they've invited Rayan's family to join us for Christmas dinner."
I felt like I'd been punched in the gut. Rayan's family? Here? With my parents?
I looked at Abhimaan, feeling a sense of desperation. "What am I supposed to do?" I asked him.
Abhimaan shrugged. "I don't know, Arohi. But we'll face it together, okay?"
I nodded, feeling a sense of gratitude towards my brother. We would get through this together, no matter what.
I turned to Abhimaan. "I'm going to ask Rebecca to come over and help with the decorations."
Abhimaan raised an eyebrow. "Do we have to?"
I nodded. "Yes, we do. It'll be fun, and she can help us get everything ready."
Abhimaan sighed but didn't argue further.
I pulled out my phone and sent Rebecca a text. "Hey, need your help! Mom and Dad are coming over for Christmas, and I need your expertise with the decorations. Can you come over ASAP?"
Abhimaan shook his head. "You know I don't get along with Rebecca. Why do you need to invite her?"
I sighed. "Because, Abhimaan, I need her help. And besides, it's Christmas. Can't we just put our differences aside for one day?"
Abhimaan raised an eyebrow. "You're really going to guilt trip me into liking Rebecca, aren't you?"
I smiled sweetly. "Maybe a little."
Abhimaan chuckled and shook his head. "Fine, invite her. But don't expect me to be all chummy with her."
I grinned and sent Rebecca another text. "Hey, Abhimaan's being his usual grumpy self. Just ignore him when you get here, okay?"
