"s**t!" Sean squealed quite loudly in a frustrated tone as he realized that water was starting to drip from the sky.
"Quinn, can you go any faster?" Sean lifted his head, looking up at the already darkly clouded sky.
"Relax, we're already close," Quinn said as the rain poured down mercilessly. Quinn was forced to run because she didn't want to get soaked. Sean held Quinn's hand tightly while shouting at her.
"Be careful. It's slippery!"
"My house is right in front of there!" Quinn pointed at the small alley that connected the street to her house.
***
In a fraction of minutes, they arrived at Quinn's home. Meanwhile, the rain poured even harder, and the air became colder.
"Damn, my shirt's wet," Sean said as he shook off his hands and looked down at his soaked shirt.
"It's raining
