The Ski Trip Part II

Ally and Gwen woke up to the sound of their cellphone alarms. Gwen had dreamed all last night of Ron, ans sighed as she woke up.
"I dreamed of him," Gwen told Ally. Ally nodded knowing who she meant.
"Good dream?"
"Very good," Gwen said thinking of the dream where Ron had asked her out,and they kissed right before she woke up. "Oh if only it had happened."
"Maybe it will," Ally said. "It coming true is more likely than my dream coming true."
"Well what's yours?" Ally always had weird dreams.
"I am so good at skiing that I go to the Olympics, there I'm attacked by the redcoats.Then they tie me up and dangle me over a pit of snakes."
"Yeah I don't think that will happen," Gwen laughed. They got dressed, and went to go have breakfast.
"Yum, cold cereal," Gwen said sarcastically , as she grabbed a small box of fruit loops and a bowl.
"Yum yum," Ally said just as sarcastically. They seemed to be the only ones eating at the time, so they sat across from each other at the small table that was in the kitchen. "Ready to ski today?" Gwen, unlike Ally, had skied before, but she was taking the lesson from an instructor today because she hadn't skied in a while.
"Ready, you?"
"I'm a bit nervous, I know I'm going to make a fool of myself," Ally gave a short laugh.
"Yeah probably," Gwen chuckled. Just then the seat next to Gwen was taken by Ron and the seat next to Ally was taken by Calvin - who seemed to follow Ron around everywhere. They set down their bowls and started to dig in. Ally and Gwen exchanged glances that were have amused and half wondering at this development, but neither had an answer to the guys' strange behavior.
"You guys skiing today?" Ron asked suddenly.
"Yea, you?" Gwen answered.
"Yep. You guys taking the lesson?"
"Yeah, I haven't skied in a while and thought I should re-learn," Gwen answered.
"I've never skied before," Ally interjected into what seemed like a conversation between Ron and Gwen only.
"Me either," Ron said. "I'm taking the lesson too," he dug back into his breakfast, and within what seemed like seconds, was done. As suddenly as the two guys appeared they were gone.
"That was totally weird," Gwen said. Ally nodded her agreement.
They soon finished eating and went to go get ready for skiing. When Ally put on her ski outfit she sighed. She looked like a big, puffy marshmallow.
"What?" Gwen asked.
"I look like a big blue marshmallow. I'm a safety hazard, all the other skiers will fall and break their necks because I made them laugh so hard."
"They won't laugh at you, because you don't look like a marshmallow."
"You're just saying that," Ally said, but their youth group leader, John, called them them to get in the van if they were skiing.
When they got to the mountain after a fifteen minute drive. They got their gear and those who were taking the lesson, went to go meet their instructor. Ally and Gwen were talking when they heard a deep and beautiful voice, complete with an accent.
"Hi I'm Logan, your instructor," Ally and Gwen turned to see the perfect blonde from Wal-Mart.