(AN): Hi there! An idea popped in my head. I'm just giving this story a shot. I'll see if anyone is interested with the plot, if not... I'll just delete it. :|

Yes this is an Elsa x female reader

Classes ended, you're walking through the deserted school grounds, happily and peacefully, until someone shoved you down to the floor. You fell on your right shoulder, hissing in pain. Eyes are closed, you hear a group of girls cackling over you. One girl of the group took your bag and spilled its contents all over the place, she high-five at their leader. The leader of the group smirked on you, her dark brown eyes looked at you. She looked very pleased at your poor state.

"You know freak you need to stay out of our ways, literally." she said, shoving her long black hair from her left shoulder. She snapped her fingers at her followers. They nodded and started kicking you. You didn't move, or even make a sound as you bear the pain they're giving you. Finally they finished kicking you, they walked away howling in laughter. You opened your eyes as you got on your feet. Your head throbbing. Almost everything of your muscles are in pain. You can feel a stinging pain on your lower lip. You touched it with your handkerchief, you saw a blood on the fabric. You quickly picked all of your scattered things and put it in your bag. Zipping your bag close you proceeded to walk to your home.

You entered the door of your large house slowly and quietly. Not making a single sound as you closed the door after you entered.

"(Y/N)!" A loud woman voice called you, that caused you to jump. It was your mother, both her hands was on her hips, glaring at your bruised face.

"What happened to you again?" she said.

"Mom your home early." you said.

"I've finished my meetings early. And don't you try to change the topic." She said pointing a finger on you.

"Mom I'm... fine." You said.

"Almost everyday when you got home, you have a lot of bruises or sometimes your injured. That's what Gerda told me." She said, crossing her arms.

Gerda was the oldest family maid. She took care and looked after you while your parents are busy handling the family company. You looked at Gerda standing beside your mother, giving you an it's-for-your-own-good look.

"Are you having a lot fight in the school?" Your mother said.

You gulp.

You don't want to tell her about your bullies. Because you're so damn nice you don't want them to get expelled from the school.

"No mom I just got a lot of accidents that's all." You said.

Your mother just shook her head as she climbed on the marble stair case of the house, to her office.

You sighed in relief as you climbed the stairs, after you heard your mother's office door clicked shut. You entered your room, frowning. Your bedroom was really large. It's designed with all of your favorite colors. You dropped your bag beside your study table and plopped down on your soft bed. You relaxed your mind from all the stress today, teachers giving a tons of homework and projects, and those bullies bothering you again. You closed your eyes and cuddled your pillow taking a nap.

A loud knocking noise from your door, woke you. "Miss (Y/N)?!" you heard Gerda said through the door. You grumbled and rolled off your bed. You opened your bedroom door, glaring to Gerda.

"Miss (Y/N) dinner is ready." She said.

"Gerda... stop calling me 'miss' (Y/N). You know I hate being addressed like that. So please, you already worked here for a long time now. (Y/N) is all fine." You said, rubbing your eyes, annoyingly. "Ok (Y/N). Your parents are already waiting in dinning room." She said.

You sat down on the chair at the table, across from your mother. Your father sat on the edge of the table, eating his dinner happily. "(Y/N)! How's your day?" Your father said smiling to you. "She got another bruise again, and manage to cut her lips this time." said your mother. "So did you won the fight?" asked your father, chuckling. You almost choked. Having a hard time to conceal your laugh. Your mother glared at your father. He cleared his throat, telling her that it was only a joke.

"I haven't gone in a fight dad." You said.

"Oh Yeah. (Y/N) did you remember Elsa?" He said. "Elsa? Elsa who?" You asked, confused. "Elsa Arendelle of course." Your father said, wiping his mouth. "Arendelle? Your business partner dad?" You said. Still you can't remember who's Elsa.

"And Best friend, yes."

You racked your brain for the name. It does sound familiar... Yes you remember an Elsa Arendelle but you can't remember anything about her. All you know she's your childhood friend. You don't know what she looks like. You can't even remember a memory that includes her.

"Elsa...?" you said thoughtfully, as you absentmindly scratching your temple.

"You don't really remember her?" asked your mother.

"Yeah." You said shortly.

Your parents started telling you some stories about the girl, Elsa. So it can help you from recalling that her. They'd told you that she used to lived in your home last eight years ago. Since her parents had some issues about her, which your parents doesn't know what is it, so they took her in for a while. Your parents also told you that you and that Elsa were so inseparable when you two were kids and they said that you've hurt a lot and so upset when her parents took her. So maybe you moved on too much and forgotten about her, just a maybe. Or maybe, another maybe you just have a poor memory. You really can't tell how come you have no recollection about her.

"No I still can't remember anything about her." You said shrugging, "Anyway what about her?"

"She'll be staying here again. But now permanently." Said your father. Permanently? What?

So then your parents starting on explaining why. They started on telling you that Elsa's parent died on the sea. Ridding a cruise ship during a storm, that sank under the waves. You felt sorry for the girl. They said that Elsa was now on their hands as said on the last wills of her parents so as Elsa's parent's company. And they told you that they'll took over the company of Elsa's parents at Corona while they'll leave you here with her. They'll handle the company until Elsa will come at age and capable of handling it.

Then you started to protest. "No you won't leave!" You said, like a little child don't want to be left - which kind of similar on what's happening right now.

"We have to (Y/N). We owe her parents a million things! It's the only and the last way to repay them." Said your mother. You sighed and asked them. "When will you two leave?" You said staring down on your half-eaten food. "A day after Elsa arrived." Said your father. "When will she arrive?" You said looking directly on your mother's eyes.

"This Friday." That's three days before, since today is Tuesday. Well better cherish the those last days before everything will change.

It got quiet. No one dare to speak. Only the dragging of the wooden chair and your "excuse" word was heard as you walked out of the dining room. You bid them good night before totally leaving the room.

(AN): So should I continue it? :/ just review :)