The Ski Trip Part V

Hours later Calvin, Jeremy, Ally, Gwen, and Ron all headed to the ski lodge. They were going to meet up with John and the rest of the skiers and have lunch. The ski lodge was very crowded and they walked around searching for a free table. They finally found one that had a couple bags underneath the table, but no people sitting at it. They all sat down at the table, but the guys soon left to go get food. Ally and Gwen volunteered to stay at the table so no one could take it, and wait for everyone else to arrive. They were sitting talking when three guys came up. They were kinda cute and when they saw the girls, they smiled.
"Hey," said one guy with reddish-brown hair
"Hey," Gwen said.
"You two mind if we sit with you?" Asked another who had platinum blonde hair.
"Yeah, we kinda put our stuff here." The third guy-who had maroon/black hair- said.
"Oh, sorry," Gwen said.
"There were no other tables left, and no one was here..." Ally explained quickly.
"It's cool," said the blonde. Just then Calvin, Jeremy, and Ron came up carrying trays full of food. "Hey," they said setting their trays down before they noticed the three other guys.
"Did we take your table?" Ron asked.
"Kinda, but it's cool," the maroon guy said. "We were just about to go back to ski," they grabbed their bags and left.
"You guys can go get your food now," Jeremy said. Ally and Gwen eyed the burnt pizza and soggy fries.
"We're gonna go for a walk instead," Gwen said after exchanging a look with Ally. "Can you tell the others when they get back where we've gone."
"Sure," Jeremy said before biting into a burger. The two girls put on their coats and left the lodge going out into the winter air.
They walked for a bit in silence. Their boots making crunching sounds as they walked. As they walked they thought of different things. Ally thought of painting this place, the snow covered mountains, minus the ski lifts and all the skiers. She loved painting, and was working on her painting skills. Gwen thought of photographing this place. She loved photography and the skiers and the snow would make an excellent picture. Ally was the first to speak.
"I like it here," she said.
"Me too," Gwen nodded.
"I wish I could ski better so I could enjoy it better."
"With practice you'll get better."
"I hope," suddenly they spotted John and the rest of the group and heading back to the lodge.

Hey Gwen you wanna help me write this story? I've hit a writer's block, plus I'll be at my grandparent's for a couple days. So if you feel like taking this story somewhere, be my guest!