Storm Of The Century: Better Together

You keep repeating the phrase in your head “I got a girl to like me” as you wake up Mark. He mumbles some random thing from his dream and then rubs his eyes. “Hey, wanna play something?” you ask him. “Uhhh ggrruhh rrruhhguhh”, he says and falls back to sleep. Well, gotta do something with your time. A jolt of thunder cracks and scares you. “Oh yeah, there’s still a storm,” you say to yourself. You try to open the big gate doors, but they wouldn’t budge. You try to use your strength from that one tiring PE class you had a month ago. You finally crack the doors open and a ton of snow falls right on your face. Great, it’s snowing. There is a mysteriously vigorous pile of snow only covering the basement. Oh no, you think. If it keeps snowing, we’ll be trapped. What to do, what to do, what to do...