The New Girl

by beatriz117

It's a regular Monday morning for Jack, sitting alone in the bus stop ignoring his peers but this time things are new. The bus stop is filled with whispers, Jack looks up and sees a girl, wearing a long black floral dress with blue leather gloves. Not your average love story. Not love at first sight. Purely Jelsa. "The new girl is so weird." Someone whispers

1. Chapter 1

JACK'S POV

It's a regular Monday morning. I follow the same schedule everyday.

Wake up

Eat breakfast

Change

Walk to the bus stop

Ignore everyone from the bus stop

Wait for the bus stop and while waiting drown your self in music.

Yes, that's my beautiful daily routine. It's lonely but peaceful. Every Monday morning it's the same. People come from there homes to the bus stop, then they stop and stare at me. Which, I don't really care about. I know i'm different and I like it. Today there are whispers and murmurs all around me. What did I do now? They always stare at me but they never whisper. Don't let it get to you Jack, I tell myself.

"What a Freak." I heard.

"What kind of person does that?" I hear someone laugh. I can't believe they're making fun of me just because I'm sitting down! I look up and see that everyone is staring at the new girl. God she's weird. I think she's weirder than me. The new girl is wearing a long black dress with leather blue gloves. Sure, I guess you can say that's appropriate clothing for the winter. Only, it's not the winter. It's the beginning of summer and it's 90 degrees Fahrenheit.

ELSA'S POV

I turn to look at Anna who's standing beside me glaring at all the people staring at us. Well, I mean me, Anna is glaring at all the people staring at me. She's normal. Anna stands beside me wearing a floral black dress with green on the outlines. Anna wears her hair up in a beautiful bun, the way our nanny taught her. I wore a bun like my mother did, that is before she died. I stare down at the blue leather glues my parents gave me before they died. They never told us they were leaving, just that they were heading off onto a cruise for a bit. Four days later, the very same ship appeared on the news " Arendelle's finest ship is shipwrecked. There are no survivors." Ever since then Anna and I have been in the foster system. I finally look up and see a guy sitting on a bench staring at me. Not the "your beautiful" stare. I's the "Why are you wearing gloves?" Stare.

"We can hear you gossip about us!" Anna snaps. I just laugh and tell her to shush. Everyone stops talking and avoids exchanging glances with us, except the guy sitting on the bench. He stares at us like we're like sheep and he's the wolf. I give him the "You're going to be a pain in my ass aren't you?" stare. He smiles and gives me the "Hell yeah..." Stare. What a jerk.