The Georgia night was cold, much colder than it should be in March, the wind whipped sharp against Emma's cheeks, blond hair blowing around and her blue eyes dry to a crisp. She walked fast trying to get home and out of the fridget cold.

She hears the sound of a car pulling next to her on the quite street. The car comes to a stop and the window rolls down, she sees its Victor. Victor was her highschool crush, the boy of her dreams. Bea lay awake some nights thinking about his tall skinny and muscular body with his brown eyes and wavy brown hair. She thought about how he would never talk to a girl like her, yes she was one of the prettiest girls in school but she never had luck with guys. Thinking to herself she didn't realize victor was talking to her. Snapping out of her daydream back into reality she hears his voice. 

"Emma it's freezing out here, get in and I'll give you a ride home" 

This was her chance to talk to victor, the spark that could lead them to their future together. She giggled and smiled and before she knew it she was in the front seat of his car in the warmth. Protected from the harsh winters cold victor took Emma home with short simple conversations along the way.