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*Chapter Two *

There was once when Anna was just a baby, and our parents were still around. I was only three at that time, and she peed on my dress. I could still recall the look on Anna's face when I started to growl and lunged forward at her. Thankfully, our parents stopped me from harming the baby sister I've grown to love.

At this moment, my parents have long passed away, Anna will definitely not risk herself for Jack and I won't regret hurting him. Ever.

So, I don't have to really do any math before I lunge forward at him and push him by the shoulders so he falls to the carpeted floor. I take one look at my broken piano keyboard with its twisted stand and ask myself for the fifth time why Jack had to push it to the right instead of the left, where there was no carpet and only a cold, hard floor.

I close my eyes and take a deep breath.

I catch a glimpse of his horrified expression and kind of regret pushing him so hard.

Elsa, get a hold of yourself. He's a manipulator, this one.

"That, dear nincompoop," He props himself up on one elbow and rubs his forehead. "is a prized possession. If it's not clear enough, I'm not as filthy rich as you are and had to work my butt off for that now useless instrument."

Anna furrows her eyebrows and tentatively walks over. "Elsa, calm down." She massages my shoulders slowly, soothing my nerves.

Jack gets up slowly, raising both hands in the air. "Look, I'm so sorry about this. I can get you a new one, if you want. A grand piano?" The banging and hustle outside the door is seemingly ignored as he bites his lip, looking like a school boy caught red handed.

Well, he does look genuinely sorry...

I shake my head to clear them of thoughts.

Awww...He looks so cute when he's scared...

Sheesh, I sound like a pedophile.

"What? you say I'm a pedophile?" Jack looks genuinely confused.

"Nothing," I wave it off carelessly. "That piano just now can't be replaced butthead, it has sentimental value. It's a trademark. It's like my piano, mine, the same piano my fans know me for to use, the same thing I've been playing since I was eight." I sigh as reality sets back in, replacing the surge of anger I felt just now.

He suddenly has an unreadable expression. After a while, he says "You have fans?"

"I'm a Youtuber." I press my lips into a straight line. "Just part time, I have another job. I'm not popular enough to sustain on just that."

He parts his lips slightly to say something when my house window is smashed open.

What the freaking hell is wrong with these people?

Anna's face contorts into a worried expression and looks at me. I turn to look at Jack.

Jack slips out his handphone and dials somebody. He hides behind my bedroom wall in a flash but most people have already seen him.

Thank god my window is small. None of them could possibly climb in. I hope.

I stand there frozen to the spot, biting my nails like there's no tomorrow. Anna tugs on her loose strands of strawberry blonde hair nervously.

In what seems like eternity, he finally slides out of my bedroom and the crowd instantly backs off. Shouting angrily, reluctant to leave.

He beams. "Security is finally here." He turns to leave when he suddenly whips his head around to look at me.

He is once again close enough for me to take in his peppermint fragrance. "Can I have your number?"

Anna looks at me, eyes wide, screaming silently while nodding her head like she wants it to roll off her neck any second from now. I bite my lip.

"Don't worry, I'm making you an offer, but I have to leave, so I need your number to contact you."

I nod, not really understanding what he just said.

No one can blame me for losing control of most of my bodily functions when he's here, although I pretty much hate him. He's too...

He raises an eyebrow and I hastily scribble my number on a post it note and pass it to him. Just at that same moment a tall, muscular man opens the door of my house, revealing an empty street. He's in a dark coat, and has a look of determination etched on his face. Jack smiles and waves before pulling his cap down to cover his face and runs out of my house.

Anna wiggles her eyebrows at me, grinning like a madman. I playfully punch her in the shoulders.

She walks to my bedroom and points at the wall. "Jack leaned on this."

She points to the carpet. "Jack's whole body came in contact with that."

She comes over and pats my shoulder. "When I was upstairs, god knows how long the two of you flirted." She waggles her eyebrows again, dang.

"We did not fl-" She puts a finger to her lips. "He asked for your number." She pretends to wipe tears from her eyes. "And I thought you'd stay single forever, thank God for not only giving you a boyfriend, but a darn smoking hot one at that."

"It was for an offer, to pay back for my things and the window? Remember? Love crazed girl."

"Mmhmm..." She nods her head.

I look at then pen I just used that I was still holding. Any girl would kill to be in my place right now. Jack freaking Frost asked for my number, gosh.

Just then, my phone rang. I picked it up instantly.

"Hello? The name's Elsa, right? Jack here." I pinched myself.

"Hello? I'm heading back to the hotel, if you want the offer you need to tell me quickly before I leave again in about half an hour."

"Yes. The name is Elsa. Hi Jack." I cringe at the sound of my voice, awkward. So awkward.

"Okay," I could hear the smile in his voice. " I would like to offer you a spot on my Tour Crew. As you probably won't know, I'm on tour, and through this opportunity, I can offer you a crazy easy job of being like, an assistant of my assistant's assistant. You won't have to do much, I mean, that position doesn't even exist. I pay you back money for your piano and any damages done to you and your sister mentally and physically through your end-of month paycheck."

I was about to decline the offer of working for him however easy it was to get my own money back, when what he said next left me speechless.

"I'll check out your Youtube channel. If it's good, you must definitely come along on tour with me, and I'll make you famous."

My heartbeat raced and I started jumping like a child on Christmas morning. This was a dream come true, to make it big on Youtube than proceeding to become a singer that's signed by a record label, to share my music and my voice with the world.

"It's great, isn't it?" The excitement in his voice was clearly audible.

"Yes! YES! Oh my god YES!" I laughed and ran a hand through my hair, this is really happening.

He laughed. "Then like that it is. I'll get you sent to my hotel together with the whole Tour Crew by tomorrow morning. See you."

I grinned. "Thanks."

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