Elsa's P.O.V
I woke up fairly early in the morning and just looked around. 'I did it', I thought as I climbed out of my double bed. It was early, around 7:00 a.m. on a Sunday in June. My apartment was still a mess. Sure, I had just moved in on Thursday, but still I wish I could have someone unpack it all for me. I pulled my white sheets and ice blue duvet up on my bed and padded into the bathroom. My platinum hair was a mess. I decided to take a quick shower to help me wake up. I put my waist-length hair into a loose bun and turned on the hot water. While waiting for the shower to heat up, I hooked my iPhone up to my bathroom and shower speaker system and turned on Avril Lavinge radio on Pandora. One of my favorite songs, "Bad Reputation" came on and I sang while taking off my long white nightshirt and climbing under the hot water. I just stood there for a few minutes and let the pressure run down my back before I started washing my hair. I finished in the shower soon and climbed out. I dried off my body and put on my soft white robe. I wrapped a new, fluffy towel around my hair and wandered back into my bedroom. The bright sun shone through the curtains and into my bedroom that was filled with boxes and boxes of my stuff from my move to Los Angeles from Duke University. Of all the things put away in my new home was my clothes, some kitchen stuff, and my bathroom essentials. Right as I was about to pick out my clothes for the day, my phone rang. I ran into my bathroom to see that my sister Anna was calling. "Hello," I said as I answered my phone. "Hey Elsa!" my twenty-year-old sister screamed through the phone. She was always happy and a morning person. "How are you settling in Elsa?" she asked me. "I'm doing great Anna. My apartment is beautiful and has a view." I started gushing to my sister, "It even has two other bedrooms and another bathroom. It is amazing here. You should stop by soon." I was happy to be living in the same city as my younger sister again. "That would be nice." She said happily. "Can I come by later today, say around 10:00?" she asked. "That would be great. Do you still have the address?" I inquired. I did not want my little sister getting lost in this city. "Of course!" she practically screamed at me, "I'll see you soon Elsa." With that she hung up. I sighed, the clock said that it was only 7:30, but I was really hungry. "I'll go down to the Starbucks across the street." I said to my munchkin kitten Olaf. He had been a graduation present from my parents and Anna. Quickly, I ran into my walk-in closet and picked out a pair of short white jean shorts, a pale blue crop top, and white Vans. After changing, I went into the bathroom again and put on my makeup which consisted of foundation, a light gray eyeshadow, thin black eyeliner, thick black mascara, and a small amount of pale pink lip gloss. My hair was next. I brushed it out real quick, put some sea salt spray in it and threw a white beanie on top. "How do I look?" I asked my cat before grabbing my white knapsack with my wallet and stuff in it and walked out the door.
My building was huge. There were twelve that the people lived on, and the owner lived on the whole top floor. The building was fairly old and didn't have an elevator. Luckily, I only lived on the third floor so the stairs didn't kill me. Los Angles was very hot in June so a lot of people were already out. As I made my way out the door, a familiar face caught my attention. "Hiccup?" I asked the shaggy haired boy, well man, in front of me. "Oh hey! It's Elsa right?" Hiccup said after he turned around. "Yeah" I said, "When did you move here? Last I knew you were planning on moving to New York to work in publishing." Hiccup kind of looked at the ground when he responded, "Well, I was offered a job as head editor of a magazine here in LA and Jack had just moved here and had a spare room." I smiled warmly at him, "That's great! I'm really happy for you." I leaned in and hugged my friend. "Yeah," Hiccup said, "Jack is renovating a bunch of apartment complexes here in Cali and he was given his apartment by the company." "That's amazing. Well, I'm going to Starbucks, would you care to join me?" I asked Hiccup. "That's where I was going!" he exclaimed, "Jack is goin' too." I was glad to hear this, "This gives us the opportunity to finally catich up, what has it been? Like three years since we've seen each other?" Suddenly a deep, smooth voice said in a whisper to me, "More like four." I could feel myself stiffen. It could only be one person. Jackson Overland.