Hello ahahaha well this my first time in actually uploading a story here at

(゜▽゜;) I've been around for a while but I never got the courage to submit something. Anyway, I want to thank darkvioletwaters for helping me and for her patience. Thanks for the proofread, dearie ヾ( ゜∇゜ )ノ

Apologies for some tense mistakes. I'm trying to work on that ^^

It's Thursday. Elsa hates Thursday. Because Thursday means going to her cardiologist. And the fact that the man had a secret admiration (which is not really much of a secret since he's even subtle in hiding it) for her didn't help lessen the hate she conceives.

I think I'm getting sicker after seeing him. His face is disgusting.

True. The man, and she refused to name him, has this sensual smile on his lips Whenever she's around.

Just thinking about it gives her the chills.

Also, getting dragged and thrown into her car by her sister wasn't as pleasant as seeing the wretched pedophile. She's getting palpitations already; and she just took her meds.

"Anna, I need you to do a favor for me." She said breathlessly, her chest tightening. She gripped her shirt and looked out of the window to hide her pained look.

Aside from the anxiousness she's feeling, she doesn't want anything else to pester her. Because, surely, when Anna sees her face, she would bombard her with annoying question after annoying question.

"Hmm?" Her younger sister hummed, bobbing her head to Beyoncé's Why Don't You Love Me.

I hate this song. Her eye twitched the bass pounding on her head like a jack hammer.

"I need you... To turn this car around and shut off that radio." Elsa closed her eyes and groaned, sinking back into her seat.

"What? Why?"

"Just do it." She snapped. I think I'm gonna die before I even get there.

She bit her lips. But I'd rather die here where he's far, far away.

"Elsa," Anna called with a whiney tone. "You gotta attend this appointment. We cancelled a month of it already!"

"Do I look like I care?"

"Yes." She gave Elsa a flat look.

"Anna." The blonde warned, but the younger Arendelle is not having it. Her sister is in far too pain all throughout the month for her to cancel again.

She, Elsa, thought she could hide everything from Anna perfectly noticed her strained face, and desperate gasps. Day and night. It's just too much.

And the fact that she pushed herself to go to her job despite her anguished state practically crushed Anna's spirit.

She doesn't want to lose her. She doesn't want to lose anyone ever again.

"No." She said defiantly and kicked the acceleration, throwing both of them back on their seats.

"You're gonna see the doctor no matter what."

Elsa grasped both her chest and seat belt, breath hitching as they passed from one road sign to another.

The speed of the car is making her dizzy. I can't breathe, I can't breathe.

Oh gosh. She's gonna die.

"I cannot believe you!"

Elsa hissed, pinching her sister's arm. The latter shrieked, but covered her mouth immediately when she saw the other patient's alarmed looks.

She glared at Elsa and shrugged her arm off. She continued to walk straight ahead, determined to ignore Elsa's protests.

"Anna."

She hastened her pace, arms swinging on her side.

"Anna."

She spotted the familiar blue door of the resident cardiologist. The brunette practically ran towards it.

"Anna!" Elsa pulled her back against the wall before she could open the door.

She scowled. "We're here already, okay? Just answer his questions if you want to get out quickly." She steadied her eyes on Elsa's pale, and horrified face. Anna's eyebrows creased in discomfort.

"I don't like it here as much as you do." She whispered.

Elsa stared at her sister for a few seconds. And then her eyes widened as realization dawned on her.

She released her shoulders and backed away. Anna visibly relaxed. Her eyes trained on the puzzled onlookers, grinning nervously and waving them off.

"A-alright." Elsa sighed. She squared her shoulders and smiled. Anna grinned in return.

Now that's the sister she knows.

"Okay. I'll stomach his face for a few minutes. But don't you dare leave me."

Anna snickered. "I won't. Where would I go anyway?"

Elsa rolled her eyes. "I saw you checking out one of the nurses here."

Instantaneously, Anna's face turned beet red.

"Oh yes. What was the lad's name? Kristoff was it?" She whispered the boy's name to her sister's ears. Anna squeaked.

Elsa released a triumphant laugh.

Deciding to face the old man with a good mood, she pushed the door open. But stopped on her tracks when she saw a brown haired young man sitting on the chair instead

"Hello." The man's smooth, soothing voice greeted. Elsa blinked.

"Uhh."

Well that was a dumb response.

The new guy smiled and gestured for her to come in. Elsa slowly closed the door, ignoring her sister's angry protests of privacy, and sat on the chair opposite him.

She kept her eyes on the ground, suddenly feeling too conscious of her actions. Albeit she doesn't know why.

"Okay, Miss Arendelle is it?"

Elsa cleared her throat and forced herself to look at him. His light blue eyes were scanning her records, back languidly leaning on the leather chair.

"Yes. Uhm... If you don't mind me asking, where's...?" Elsa paused when the man chuckled.

A rich, deep chuckle.

Good grace.

"He's on a trip with his family. Hawaii. A lot of people have asked me where he is. I kinda expected your question." His lips tipped up, and Elsa's heartbeat quickened.

"O-k."

Her eyes dropped on his blue and white name plate. Dr. Jack Overland. Cardiologist.

"Yes, that's me."

She felt her face heat up. "I said that out loud, yeah?"

"Yes." There was a hint of amusement in his tone.

He placed his black eyeglass on and stood up, almost overwhelming Elsa with his tall frame. Right then and there, she wanted to ask what he does to obtain such incredible length. She absolutely, indubitably, needs it.

Being a five footer is seriously a negative trait on her. She must know his height secret.

He walked behind the curtain. And Elsa started battling with herself if she's going to switch hospitals. When Jack emerged, he has his stethoscope on. Along with a disarming lopsided smile.

"Okay, Miss Arendelle, shall we get started?"

She really didn't want to. She seriously didn't. Cause she feels like she's going to pass out soon.