Blue. Blue was the color of Elsa's dress when Jack picked her up for dinner.

Jack felt deflated as Elsa sat in the passenger seat next to him. He had searched all day for Rapunzel, but had no luck.

First he went to the Gothel School of Art, and asked anyone he saw if they had seen her. then he asked the secretary at the front office if she knew Rapunzel. When she said that yes, she knew her, Jack felt a glimmer of hope...

But that hope ended when she went on to further explain that Rapunzel took private lessons, and that she herself did not know where they were held. Jack then searched the entire city for her. Every street, every shop, and every neighborhood. Jack searched and searched until his phone rang.

"Yes Elsa…" Jack answered. "Look, I'm really sorry, but my parents don't want me out late. Can you pick me up at six instead?" Elsa replied. Looking down at his watch, Jack turned his car around. "Yeah, sure. See you in an hour."

Jack checked his teeth for food as he waited for Elsa in the car. He still felt disappointed about not finding Rapunzel, so he figured a date with his girlfriend would refresh his spirits.

"Hey, beautiful. You ready?" he said to Elsa as she sat next to him. "You bet!" she smiled at him with her pearly white teeth.

Teeth… tooth…café…Rapunzel.

Why did everything he thought about lead him to Rapunzel? It was all so confusing.

"…so now Anna's dating this ice merchant. I don't know how she handled having two men in her life. I know I couldn't handle it. But she says that Kristoff is great. I personally think he's a scruffy, grimy, dirty guy with an obsession with reindeer. But, Anna's happy, so I guess I'm happy. And there's someone for everyone, right?"

Elsa continued to talk about her "rich girl" problems, but all Jack could think about was Rapunzel.

Oh, Rapunzel, why did you have to make me this way? Why couldn't you have met someone else? Deep in his heart, though, he knew that his life wouldn't be the same without meeting Rapunzel. He looked over at Elsa, talking and laughing, and realized that this night was for him and her. Not Rapunzel.

He shook of any thoughts of Punzie, and focused on the car in front of him. The driver of the black mustang was a tall man, about twenty five. When he looked to the side at the girl next to him, Jack saw his go-tee and sideburns. Jack couldn't make out the girl next to him due to the lighting. He figured that this man and this girl where on a date.

Jack watched them take the same turns he did, confusion consuming him. Finally, when they pulled up at the same restaurant, Jack decided he shouldn't care. "After you, Elsa." He said as he held the car door open for her.

"Why thank you, good sir!" Jack offered her his arm, and they began to enter the restaurant. Dying of curiosity, Jack took one small peek at the couple in the other car. The man got out of the driver's door, and strolled over the passenger side. "Why thank you, Flynn." Came the melodic voice that Jack knew only too well."Any time, Zellie!"

Jack watched in horror as this man, Flynn, helped Rapunzel out of the car. "Now, come on! We made reservations half an hour ago!" he said to her.

"Well, I would've gotten her here on time." Jack mumbled. "What was that, sweetie?" Elsa asked. "Is something wrong?"

Jack tore his eyes from the couple, and forced a smile. "Never better! Now come on. Let's go!" Jack dragged Elsa inside the restaurant, looking for a seat next to Rapunzel and Flynn. I just found her. He thought.

And I'm not gonna loose her again.