I thought it would be fun to make a story so I decided to do it! I apologize because I am really bad at writing and English is hard so there will probably be a lot of grammar and spelling mistakes.

I don't know what I'm doing.

Disclaimer: Frozen isn't mine :(

"Two minutes!" A voice shouted.

Elsa took several deep breaths in an attempt to calm her nerves. It didn't really work but she kept trying anyway. She'd been working as a news presenter for Arendelle TV for almost 10 months now. Anyone would think she wouldn't be nervous by now but she was. Arendelle news was the most watched news show in the whole city. She couldn't let herself mess up. It'd be all over the internet and it would probably disappoint her father. She couldn't disappoint her father. He'd done so much for her.

Robert Aspen was one of the richest men in Norway and definitely, the richest one of Arendelle. He owned a lot of companies including TV channels. Arendelle TV belonged to him as well. As soon as his daughter, Elsa Aspen, was done studying journalism in the best university of the country at age 21, the man hired her. Although he had more money than he could spend, he was really humble and just such a good man. If she messed up, he would just smile and tell his daughter it would be okay. But still, Elsa didn't want to mess up. She wanted to prove him and everyone else that she did deserve the job and that she didn't only get it because the boss was her dad.

Although she had been working for only 10 months, she already was pretty popular. Everyone knew her name and her face. Her face... they talked a lot about her face on the media. She'd been called the most beautiful woman of Norway several times and she'd been in the cover of at least 10 magazines. They worshipped her body a lot, too. Her name was in the top 5 list of the most desirable women of the country. Anyone would think a woman like her was a quite confident one but that's not the case. Elsa made sure she looked confident on the outside, though. She had to look confident or people wouldn't like to see her on TV.

Violent coughing and throat clearing came from her right. She used to get startled everytime but now she didn't even jump one bit. Still taking deep breaths, the blonde looked to her side and saw her friend, roommate and workmate coughing like a mad man. He always did that. He said he did it so his voice would sound good. Elsa never understood how that would work but somehow it did.

Hans Fosberg. An attractive, auburn-haired man with ridiculous sideburns, in Elsa's opinion. Everyone else seemed to love them, though. Hans was 2 years older than the blonde, meaning he was 24 years old. They met in college when Elsa was a freshman and Hans a junior. They helped each other and after a couple of months, they were great friends. One day, Elsa's father visited her in campus and met Hans. The older man talked with the younger for a couple of hours and then announced his daughter that as soon as Hans graduated, he'd be hired as a news presenter. Robert was sure people of Arendelle were getting bored of the old news anchors that worked in his TV channel. He wanted young, goodlooking people and Hans seemed like a good choice. He'd already been working for two years when Elsa started. She envied how calm he was before the camera's red light flickered on. She was so nervous her hands had started sweating.

The blonde closed her eyes and took more deep breaths while Hans coughed like crazy. They looked like lunatics but the crew never questioned them.

"Live in 3, 2, 1..." The same voice from earlier shouter again.

Both presenters stopped doing weird things immediately and smiled charmingly, fixing the papers sitting in front of them as a melody played in the background. The red light was on. They were live now.

"Arendelle news with Hans Fosberg and Elsa Aspen." A deep voice boomed from speakers, signaling the two had to start speaking.

"Good day, Arendelle," Hans started, with a deep clear voice and a smile as he stared at the camera, "This is Hans Fosberg."

"And this Elsa Aspen, bringing you today's most important news." Elsa continued, her voice calm and clear. Hans smiled at the girl. Even though he wouldn't admit it, he always felt proud when Elsa turned from a nervous wreck to the calm woman he and all of Arendelle knew.

"On the politics..." The man started to read from the prompter. The blonde and the redheaded man read and read until the commercials came on. Reading, commercials, reading, commercials, drink water, reading, commercials. They did that until 4:00 PM. They started at noon and finished at 4 everyday. Not a minute less, not a minute more.

Elsa sighed in relief when the red light on the camera flickered off. Hans slammed his hands on the desk in front of them as a dazzling grin appeared on his face, "It's Friday!" He announced happily before standing, "Damn, I'm starving!" He walked off the studio and went to the snacks room. The blonde rolled her eyes before standing up as well. She waved goodbye the cameramen and walked in the snacks room where she found her friend stuffing his face with sandwiches. The girl chuckled and grabbed a couple of chocolate bars. "You are obsessed with chocolate." Hans said before biting onto his sandwich.

"And you are obsessed with sandwiches."

"True." He laughed and finished his sandwich. Elsa pushed the chocolate bars inside her purse and smiled to herself. Hopefully that was enough chocolate to last the whole weekend. She didn't have to work on weekends so she couldn't come and get free chocolate.

"Hey, Hans," Elsa said after the man started eating his fourth sandwich, "Stop eating and let's go home. I didn't get much sleep last night and I would really like to take a nap."

The man nodded and stuffed the remainings of his sandwich in his mouth. They left the building and walked through the parking lot to Hans' yellow Lamborghini Huracan. He smirked when he reached his car. When Hans started working for Elsa's father, he started to earn a lot of money. Enough to afford a Lamborghini. He was really proud. Especially because he turned out to be the most succesful out of his 12 brothers. He loved to rub it on their faces.

They entered the car and Hans started to drive to their apartment which was in the most expensive building of Arendelle. They didn't share a car nor lived together to save money. They had money to spare. They did it so they didn't have to be alone all the time. Sometimes they fought, but they enjoyed each other's company anyway. She sighed when she remembered that Hans had a girlfriend. The relationship seemed to be getting pretty serious which meant they'd get a place and move in together eventually. Elsa would have to live all by herself. She shook her head to clear her thoughts.

The blonde looked out at the city through the window as her friend drove. She loved this city. There were always people in the street, no matter what time it was. She suddenly grimaced and groaned when she saw two men holding hands at a bus stop.

"Gross." She muttered.

Hans followed her gaze and saw the gay couple. He sighed loudly, "I don't understand why you hate them so much."

"I don't understand why they exist. It's not natural. They're so disgusting."

The man rolled his eyes, "Whatever." There was no point in arguing about this with her again.

"I can't believe this!" A woman cried, "This can't be happening, this can't be real!" A man embraced his sobbing wife as he glared at a young girl, who was also crying. The older woman pushed her husband away and walked closer to the younger girl. They stared into each other's puffy red eyes and the younger girl was shocked when she found hatred in the older woman's. She'd never seen that in her mother's eyes and before she could help it, she was crying harder than before because she realized that the hatred was directed to her. "You don't get to cry." Said the woman before slapping her daughter's cheek rather roughly.

"Honey, no." The man grabbed the woman's hand before she slapped their daughter again. The pain made the tears stop streaming down the girl's face. She placed her hand on her sore cheek and looked at their parents as she shook her head to herself. She never thought they would react like this. She knew they would be mad, but not this mad.

"Anna." Her mother spit out her name, "What's happened to you? You used to be amazing and now you are..."

"I've always been like this, mom." Anna responded in a sob.

"No, Anna," Her father said, "We didn't raise some... lesbian."

"I'm the same person you thought I was 5 minutes ago before I told them this, I haven't changed. I'm the same girl you've loved all these years. I just thoug-"

"No." Her mother shaking shaking her head and wiping her eyes.

"Yes! I've always been like this! The only difference is that now you know I like girls and not men. That's it!"

Her father grimaced, "Never say that again."

"You're sick, Anna." Said her mother. Anna shut her eyes tightly, getting frustrated. She didn't know what to tell them. She thought they'd understand her. Her friends did, her cousins did, everyone did. She regretted not telling them when she was younger, maybe they wouldn't have been so hurt.

"Out." The older woman said in a hard tone Anna had never heard her mother use before. She opened her eyes and looked at her, confused. "You're not our daughter anymore."

Anna widened her eyes, "What do you me-?"

"Get out of my house. Now." She said harshly. Anna desperately looked at her father but he wrapped his arm around his wife and nodded.

"Leave our home, Anna." He said.

All sadness was replaced with anger, Anna quickly went to her room and packed all the clothes she could fit in the bag. She grabbed her phone, her wallet and her college books. She walked past her parents and left the house. Only when her legs hurt too much to keep walking she realized she had started crying again. After about an hour of crying on a sidewalk, Anna decided to go to the city. Maybe she could find somewhere to sleep there.

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