A group of friends and I decided to go on a winter hike, even with storm weather warnings in place.
We’re all well seasoned hikers, two of use had recently gotten canvas tents and we were kinda excited to try them out in a potential snow storm.
We got about an hour into the hike, when the wind and snow started to pick up. Zac had suggested we take this as our opportunity to set the tents up before this storm gets any worse.
I pull out my tent, Andrew pulls out his tent and we sent them up. These tents aren’t exactly huge compared to other canvas tents, I’d say they are a snug two person tent.
Once the tents are all set, the snow turns to ice, I asked the group as a general question, “who would like to share the tent with me?” Before my best friend Carly can say anything, Zac raises his hand and say, “I will.”
I’ve always had a crush on Zac, so when he said he’d share the tent with me, i felt my knees get weak.
He’s a tall 6’3″, dark messy hair, strong build, and the way he talks can make butter melt.