Elsa's P.O.V

I can't believe it. I can't believe I have to skate for the shoot. I don't know if I should feel excited or worried or both. Last time I skated, it was with Anna. I did a large jump and twirl, and Anna attempted the same thing, but tripped over and fell on the ice, cracking her skull. When I ran to her, she just felt so numb and small and there was so much blood and- gosh, I'm rambling aren't I? I finally reach my apartment, a rather large building. I earned quite a lot of money by doing all the editing and researching and photography and sometimes modelling. But usually just photography. I stepped into the huge, glass elevator after greeting the doorman. Checking my IPhone screen i realized that it was 6:39, and I barely had time to change.

Thankfully the elevator was super fast and I was on the fifth floor in no time. My apartment was spacious but cosy; my living room was large with a glass table, white leather couches, a flat screen, a balcony with a view of the city, the walls painted pale blue and my white carpet, no specks of dirt to be seen. I automatically went my room. It was a baby blue with snowflakes painted everywhere. Winter was my favorite time of the year and my entire apartment was based around the season. My bed was a king bed, with a periwinkle quilt. I seat myself at my white vanity and inspected my makeup in the huge mirror. Hmm, it looks alright. Maybe a little more eyeliner... I look at the clock on my nightstand and see the time. 6:42! I have to change! I quickly got up and ran into my walk-in closet, quickly throwing on a pair of jeans and my blue Northface. I run out of my room, down the spiral marble staircase, and I quickly put on white flats. I look at the time now. 6:45?! I have to start timing myself! I step in the elevator, and run out of the lobby without saying anything to the doorman. I reached the curb, panting, and the limo pulls up. Hah! Totally beat it.

The door opens, and I see Jasmine, Aladdin, and Jack. The only place open was next to Jack, the window seat. uneasily, I sit next to the boy, trying to keep as much distance between us as possible. It's not that I don't like him, but he is my best friend's boyfriend. Jack was too busy texting to notice me, thank Gpd. Most likely Rapunzel was on the other end of the conversation.

"Wait!" Jack finally looked up from his phone. We all look at him expectantly. "I forgot something in the office!" He says. Jasmine groans.

"Jack!" Aladdin cries out. "Please, this is only for a second!" Jack pleads. I roll my eyes. Totally forgot something. Like the fact he has a girlfriend but is about to have a kissing photoshoot on ice with her best friend. Yeah, he forgot about that.

"Fine, but make it quick. Driver! Stop at the office." Jasmine commanded, her voice carrying the hint of annoyance.

We reached the office, and I stepped out of the car so Jack can exit. I noticed he was wearing a dark blue hoodie, tan pants, and simple sneakers. Let's just say he looked smoking hot. Elsa, seriously, stop this at once! What would Punzie think if she knew you were having these thoughts about her boyfriend! I yelled at myself inside my head.

"Elsa, can you come too?" Jack asks. I raised an eyebrow, but followed without a word, dreading why he wanted for me to come with him. We walked inside and maneuvered our way towards... Flynn Rider's office?

"Jack, why are we here?" I hissed looking around. The building was dark the only light coming from the elevator that we left open, I felt like some kind of spy, leering in the shadows with Jack.

"I just... I just need to know, and I need a friend here with me." Jack says in a low voice. Did he sound nervous, or was it just my imagination. And since when were we friends?! I barely knew the guy. I was about to ask what the hell he meant, when he opened the door to Flynn's office. Too late I realized that there was a sliver of dim light coming from the crack under the doors. What we saw must have broken Jack's heart.

Rapunzel was seated on Flynn's desk, shirt off and a black lacy bra. Her shorts were on, luckily, and her arms were wrapped around Flynn's neck. They were having a deep make out session, her legs straddling Flynn, and-wait, FLYNN'S FREAKING HAND IS UNDER HER BRA! The sight is horrific. The lights were off but there were candles. It would've been romantic if not that this was my best friend sitting on her co-workers lap whilst her boyfriend, that I was crushing on, was standing right there.

"Rapunzel?" Jack whispered, his face deathly pale. Rapunzel and Flynn broke apart, and Rapunzel saw Jack and I at the door. She flushed as Flynn quickly did the buttons of his shirt up.

"Jack, I can explain-" Rapunzel stuttered , but if I do say so myself, (and I do) Jack looks flipping mad, his face bright red.

"EXPLAIN WHAT?! YOU SLUT! I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME!" He shouted, glaring daggers at the two, "AND YOU FLYNN! I THOUGHT WE WERE BEST FRIENDS! AND YOU SCREW MY GIRLFRIEND BEHIND MY BACK?!"

"Jack," Rapunzel's bottom lip quivered and her eyes filled with tears. Flynn was just sitting, obviously shocked.

"No, we are through. Come on, Elsa, we have a photoshoot to get to." Jack grabbed me by the wrist and led me out, but not before I give Rapunzel one last look. My own best friend, cheating on her boyfriend? What do I do?

We reached the limo, and I before we got in I stopped Jack,

"Jack, I'm so sorry." I said, knowing perfectly well that I was glad. What kind of best friend did that make me? I was happy that Punzie broke up with Jack, because I had a crush on him. I was so selfish, I felt sick.

"It's fine, you didn't do anything." Jack said, refusing to meet my eyes. Probably the grief. It was true, I didn't do anything. But I was glad, and that made me just as bad as if I broke them apart myself. We sat ourselves next to Aladdin and Jasmine who looked from Jack, who looked like he was having a mental breakdown, to me quizzically.

"To the skating rink!" Aladdin says dramatically, not asking about what happened. On the whole ride I notice Jack's phone vibrating, but he just turned on Do Not Disturb.

"Jack, are you ready?" I ask. We were at the edge of the skating rink, ice skates on and everything.

"Nope." He says, his breath forming a puff of white in front of his face. Before I had time to say anything else a voice rang through the empty Ice Rink,

"Come on, guys!" Our instructor, Merida said. She had a thick Scottish accent, red, frizzy, untamed hair, and was wearing a dark green hoodie, and jeans. The other boy teaching us was Hiccup. He had freckles, green eyes, chestnut brown hair, a black hoodie, and a rather dark shade of blue, jeans. He looked at us nervously,

"Okay," I say uneasily. Jack and I step onto the ice, and right away we begin slipping. I grip the edge, my knuckles turning white, and make my way to as close as Merida and Hiccup as I can. I notice Jack doing the same.

"Nope! You both cannot use the edge, and you can only use each other!" Hiccup pried us both off with surprising strength. Right away, I grabbed Jack's shoulder, not caring that I was so close to him I could smell his minty breath on my face. I just concentrated on not falling onto the hard ice, that looked very uninviting.

"This is just great." He says through gritted teeth.

"Alright," Merida and Hiccup skate over, gracefully.

"Just feel the ice underneath your feet, guys." Hiccup advised. I try 'feeling' the ice, but my feet slip and I grab Jack's arm without thinking, pulling us both down.

"Holy crap!" He laughed. I joined in. I heard Merida groan.

"Hiccup, we got lots to do I tell ya." she says to the boy as I get up, and then the lessons begins.