I stopped the car. I can't drive when all I see snow. I turned up the heater and stretched to the back seat to grab my spare blanket.
"Looks like I'll be here for a while." I took out my phone and went down my contact list and called Marco.
"Come one man don't get nervous Jean." I told myself.
"Hello?"
"Hey Marco, heh looks like I'm in kind of in a pickle here. I'm waiting for the snow to calm down so that I can get home."
"What!? Oh you must be so cold I'm so sorry Jean."
"Eh it's fine...so watcha up to?"
"I'm cooking some muffins for Sasha, she's going to pay so I thought why not."
"Aha she's such a Fat ass."
He chuckled.
"Don't be mean Jean haha. Oh my first batch is done."
"Alright well I'll let you go, save me some muffins ay?"
"Of Course!"
"Haha, bye."
I hung up and put my phone down. I grabbed the windshield broom and open my door and went around and cleaned off the snow. The snow seemed to have calmed down. I went back in and started driving again. I switched on the radio and turned to the news station.
"Due to cars sliding off the road and an enormous traffic jam, interstate 78 is closed."
Shit I'll have to go the long way then.
It was starting to get darker, and it was drizzling now. The roads are getting frozen and I'm starting to slide. The news is making me nervous. I turned to the country station and Carrie underwoods Jesus take the wheel started to play. Well that's fitting. I slid again, this time I couldn't stop. "Jesus, I'm not very religious but it would be nice if you took the wheel right about now." I was about to hit a curve when a truck came out of nowhere and stopped in front of my car letting me hit it on the passenger side. I turned off my car and got out. I walked over to the trucked driver side and yelled out. "Are you alright?" I'm sure there are, I only put a little dent into door. The window slid down. "I'm fine Jean." I back tracked, "Jesus?!"
"No it's me Marco what the hell Jean?"
"Oh right."
"Here get into my truck we
Can pick up your ride tomorrow"
I went around and got into Marcos passenger seat.
"Why are you out?"
"I felt something was wrong so I came looking for you. Good thing to you almost hit that Curve. Imagine the damage cost."
"You're insane. But thanks bro."
He reached to the back seat and got out a basket of muffins.
"Here ya go."
I took my basket and grinned.
"Aww thanks. Now I owe you too much Marco."
He shook his head.
"You don't owe me anything. These are all things I do because I care about you."
This is my chance. "Well.." I stammered "Maybe I can at least give you a special thank you." I got close to his face. "Marco...I got us two tickets to go see the Arctic Monkeys!" I held up the tickets to his face, Marco beamed "Hell yeah bro thanks!" He hugged me and then kissed me on the cheek.
"B-bro that's gay." "I know because Jean, I'm gay."
"W-well I liked it so I'm homosexual damn it Marco!" I kissed him on the mouth and he kissed back.
I kissed Jesus.