The man without a name
Snow's POV
It was a cold day and snow stuck to the ground. The power was out and I was the messenger. I walked out to my grandmother's house and back to mine bringing keys back and forth. The ice was forming on the ground so I had to be careful. My toes were numb and hands cold from falling so much. On one trip to my house a large white van pulled up to where I stood. We live next to a road so I thought maybe they needed to answer a text or something. I moved forward ignoring the van that moved with me. I heard a car door slam and my body froze like the ice I was standing on. The man came close enough for me to see his brown hair and sky blue eyes.All of a sudden I heard him say "Well, aren't you a beauty." I am pretty sure he could hear my eye roll from where he stood. He moved closer almost asking for me to slap him. "Sir who are you and what do you want? Also GET out of my face this instant!" I yelled but he step closer making me think if I run then I would just slip and tumble down the hill. "Sir MOVE NOW you don't want me to lose my temper now move!" I saw lust in his eyes and I knew exactly what was coming. "Sir may I ask you a question?" I asked in the most Innocent voice I could manage without my brain turning into pudgy. "What is you name?" I asked him I saw his eyes widen with surprise. "I am Alex, and you are?" O my god why does he have to ask me my name OH GOD. "I am Snow NOW leave!"
