Charlotte Wright sat by the fire, sipping on a beer and watching the snow falling past the window to the mountain below. It had been so strange for her to order alcohol with dinner like it was no big deal. Her high school's senior trip was always to the same resort in Canada where 18 was the drinking age. Anyone who was over 18 was allowed to buy one beer or one glass of wine per day and not get a conduct violation. Some people said it was the high point of their year, which Charlotte thought was a little sad. It was fun and adult sure. But one Stella, the high point of your year? It was weird.

Charlotte's father John was on the couch next to her, reading the newspaper on his phone. He'd come on the trip as a chaperone, which meant he and Charlotte both went for free. She was glad he was there. Since her parents had split up and her mom had started dating again, Charlotte felt like she and her dad had grown apart a little. Skiing together, playing board games in the lobby, and watching movies before bed made her feel like things were going to be okay.

Charlotte's friend Emily Keene and her dad Matthew came and sat down next to the Wrights, and the dads fell deep into a conversation about football. Emily had already finished her wine, but Matthew was letting her steal sips of his. The buzz from Charlotte's beer made her grin - Emily got upset whenever she said it, but Matthew was a total DILF. He owned three restaurants in their hometown which were successful enough he didn't need to work every day - he just pursued his hobbies, which Charlotte assumed had to just be push ups and sexy voice lessons. Emily was the head of their class but didn't get a dime in scholarship. Matthew paid in full and then usually made a donation to the fund on top of that. They really were stand-up people.

Soon the group was joined by one more father-daughter pair. Charlotte had known the daughter, Maggie Shan, since they were little. Mags and her dad Henry had lived down the street from the Wrights when the girls were small. After Maggie's mom had died they moved to a smaller house, but the girls had stayed friends. She was going to study physics at Harvard in the fall - the acceptance was already in.

"Don't you girls want to hang out with your friends?" Matthew asked. Most of the class was in the lobby of the chalet playing games, talking, and generally enjoying being away from home.

"We're okay," Charlotte promised. "It's nice and quiet up here."

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