Oh my goodness I can't believe I'm here! I can not say enough how much I love the idea of Elsa and Anna together! I had so much fun writing this first chapter! Please review! I'd love to know what you think!

In this story Anna and Elsa are not sisters!

Disclaimer: I do not own Frozen!

This will be girlxgirl if you don't like don't read!

I scanned the cafeteria, bored out of my mind, my friend Kristoff having wondered off somewhere, when I nearly swallowed my tongue at the sight of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. My world blackened around the edges, narrowing down only to her. The noise in the loud room was cancelled out by the roaring of blood in my ears. My heart thudded in my chest as I took in her big ice blue eyes, high cheeks bones, leading down to a small nose and full lips that called out to be kissed. The beautiful vision in front of me had long platinum blonde hair that was braided, falling over her shoulder. She wore a light blue summer dress that hit just above her knees, showing off her long legs. Her smooth creamy skin begged to be marked by me. My chest tightened when gorgeous ice blue eyes collided with mine. My breath hitched in my throat when the radiant blonde gave me the smallest of smiles.

My dream vision was shattered when Hans, the most popular guy in school, threw his arm around my dream girl and guided her out the cafeteria doors. She took my heart with her as well. In all my years I've never reacted that way to another human being. And of course my dream girl had to be with the Hans. Ugh! What the hell? I don't even know her and I could tell she was too good for him. It might be the jealousy talking though.

It was the first day of school and it was already a bummer. I slumped on the table burying my face in my arms. It was my senior year and I promised myself that I would find my very first girlfriend. I've always kept to myself, only ever opening up to my friend Kristoff, but I'm not sure he counts considering we've been friends since kindergarten.

"Anna, you need to stop moaning people are starting to stare," Kristoff said as he set his tray down, motioning for me to scoot over. I slid over a few inches, face heating up at his comment.

"I was in pain if you must know why I was moaning," I said, snatching a fry from his plate. He shooed my hands away, from stealing any more food.

Kristoff glared at me before, grabbing his hamburger, or at least what passed as hamburger in the cafeteria. "First off get your own food and second of why are you pain?"

I sighed dramatically, earning me a smile from my best friend despite his irritation with me. "I saw the girl of my dreams only to learn that she's probably dating Hans." I grimaced at the thought. Hans could have any girl in the school and he just had to date the one I wanted.

Kristoff smiled around his mouthful of food. "You actually talked to a girl?"

Heat suffused my cheeks again. "Define talk to?"

Kristoff set down his lunch, wiping his hands on a napkin. He turned to me, trying to me eye contact. I looked everywhere but at him. "You actually talked to this girl, right?"

I tugged on one of my braids, sweat breaking out on my upper lip. "No, I didn't actually say a word to her, but I saw her from across the room and felt my world tilt on its axis."

Kristoff shook his head. "Then how can you say that you like her? You haven't even said one word to one another."

I huffed, looking right at my friend. "Don't you ever just feel something in your gut? I felt a tug on mine when I made eye contact with her. I could feel a spark. Now the next step is to actually talk to her." I kept my fingers crossed that she was in one of my classes.

Kristoff gave me one of his grins that gave girls heart palpitations just not mine. Sometimes I wondered how much easier it would be if I actually liked him. I mean I was already comfortable around him and so many girls always talked about how handsome he was. Kristoff had a mop of dirty blond hair with big brown eyes that pulled at your heart strings when he gave you a wounded look. He was tall and had a lot of muscle on him. From what I could tell he was really good looking, but not the right gender for me. Not that it would be easier to like a guy just that he already knew so much about me I wouldn't have to go through the whole painful and exciting process of getting to know someone. I didn't have much experience talking to girls especially ones I liked. I started rambling and fidgeting, my nervous energy seeping through anything that could've resulted in a friendship or more.

"I know exactly what you mean. Maybe you'll have one of your afternoon classes with her." Kristoff patted my back a little harder than was comfortable. Sometimes I think he forgot I was not one of the guys. Not that I minded. It let me know how close we still were.

"I don't think I'd actually be that lucky," I said, reaching for another fry which Kristoff let me steal.

"Seriously where's your lunch? You're eating all of mine!"

"I forgot it on my run to the door because someone wouldn't stop honking the horn."

"So you're saying I owe you my lunch since I made you forget yours?"

"Basically."

The rest of lunch was spent poking at each other while I stole a few bites from Kristoff's hamburger. The day seemed to linger with each class, never going by as fast as I would like them to. Thankfully my last class rolled around and to my delight and horror the beautiful blonde from the lunch was in it. English class together might mean we could work together. The thought sent my stomach fluttering with thousands of butterflies.

The blue eyed girl was sitting at the back of the class. There was one seat right next to her and I took it before I could talk myself out of it. I peeked at the wonderfully mysterious girl, taking note of the elegant column of her long neck. Since when did I notice someone's neck? I must really have it bad for her. The mental image of Hans with his hands all over threw a cold bucket of water all over my crush on the platinum blonde sitting to my right. I shook it off. What did I care? Just because Hans had his arm around her didn't mean they were going out.

I took a deep breath, steeling my nerves while smoothing out my green dress and making sure my hair was contained in my two braids. I turned to my dream girl only to have the words on my lips die. She was looking directly at me an icy chill ran through me. I shrugged it off, deciding to examine the feeling later. I had business to attend to.

I held out my hand, ignoring the chill from seconds earlier. "Hi, I'm Anna." I swallowed thickly as she blinked, long lashes creating shadows on her high cheeks bones. Her eyes opened to reveal the icy depths.

"Hi, I'm Elsa." Elsa took my hand with in her delicate hand, long graceful fingers, clasping my hand. An electric current ran between, from the small contact. Elsa's eyes widened briefly while my heart nearly died on the spot. From that moment I knew I was sunk. Elsa captured my heart and soul within that one handshake. I was screwed.