The next week, Kristoff was back from the UK as I was busy being the roommate that continued to study for my exam while he lazed around in his bed. Jet lagged, of course. Too bad studying wasn't as easy as before with the blonde rich girl in my fucking head.

"Anna~" he whined against his pillow, his right arm swaying off the bed. I continued to ignore him. What a baby.

"Annnaaa~" he whined again, and I turned to him, groaning and gave him a very sarcastic smile. If you dare call my name again, I will cut you.

"Yes, Mr. Bjorgman?" I asked in a sweet girly voice as I twirled my pen in my fingers. He lazily opened his eyes and stared at me, his drool dripping down on his pillow.

"Food," he said, and quickly I flung my pen at him and he yelped in pain. I turned around to my desk and continued to look through my textbook and for a while, I thought I was hearing things. I turned around and frowned, seeing Kristoff staring back at me with a pout. His stomach growled again, and he let out an embarrassing giggle.

I groaned, rolled my eyes and reached for my phone. Whatever, I'm a bit hungry, anyway.

I ordered a pepperoni pizza (Kristoff's favorite) and after a few minutes, the box of pizza came to our door and I paid. And as soon as I opened the box, Kristoff immediately got up from his bed, and ran for the first two slices.

"H-Hey!" I shouted as he got back up to his bed, and looked at me as if nothing has happened.

"What?" he said, mouthful of cheese. I rolled my eyes and grabbed a slice, getting back to studying.

"Oh yeah," I said, pulling my drawer and handed him his notebook, "The interview stuff." And then, Elsa just came rushing back to my mind. immediately a pint of blush bloomed across my face. Hopefully, Kristoff wouldn't notice.

He took it and gave me a little wink to me. "I can't thank you enough, feisty pants."

"You can begin with paying me back the pizza money," I said, extending out my hand to him. Kristoff blinked, and quickly stuffed my hand with the money he had left in his pocket... which was... two fucking dollars.

"Really?" I raised my eyebrow.

"What can I say, I'm poor," he said with pride and confidence. I shook my head in disbelief and turned back to my table. For a while, it was peaceful enough for me to continue my study, even though I was lacking the motivation to, and Kristoff was just busy flipping through pages from his notebook, until he asked me the most anticipated question ever.

"So, how did you find the CEO?" he asked and I was already blushing. I could no longer study like this.

"S-she's..." No! Don't stutter, Anna Smith! I cleared my throat. "She's alright. I told you about her on the phone last week."

"Yeah, but, I don't know, you just seem so preoccupied in your thoughts?"

I turned around to him and stared at him, exasperated. I should've known he would ask me stuff like this once he got back. I got up from my seat and stretched out my arms from my two hour study. I let out a satisfying moan and stayed in my stretched position for a few seconds until I got the urge to crack my knuckles and neck.

"I could be preoccupied in studying as well, Kristoff," I said, jumping on to my bed.

"You know, people can read your mind very easily," he pointed out.

"Oh, go cry me a river. I'm not telling you anything, since you can figure everything out," I huffed, turning my back to him.

So nosy.

He laughed. "She's pretty, isn't she?"

"Oh, shut up, Mr. Know-it-all."


And for the next few weeks, and months, mid-terms and finals ended, and graduation finally came. Miss Snow came across my mind every day, but she has not appeared even once since our last meeting. I've been constantly checked my phone for a phone call, maybe even a text, but nothing came. It was frustrating, yet the frustration was very subtle due to the fact that I wouldn't have to be so flustered over her each time. My parents lived in New York and they'd take a practically five hour flight to LA just to see me wear a gown and take a piece of paper with my name on it.

I was sitting in the front and Kristoff was sitting near the middle section. After, doing the pledge of allegiance, listening to professors and students cry and talk about their awesome moments in this university, my time of getting my name called. I managed to get on stage with a cheerful smile on my face, shook hands with the professors and got my diploma. It was nerve wrecking, but I managed. There were camera flashes coming from somewhere behind all the seated students, which seemed like Ma was taking pictures.

It's too bad that graduation pictures usually look terrible. Good job, Ma.

And finally, finally, finally, after three long hours of boring, some heartwarming speeches, everyone managed to cheerfully get up from their seats and threw their caps in the air. That was the fun part, then came the part where our caps had to bounce off on our head and we were all trying to figure out which ones were whose.

"Oh my god, I'm so proud of you, sweetie!"

I turned and let out a soft 'oof' when Ma came to gave me a big, warm hug. I could only chuckle as she began to weep.

"Oh, c'mon, Ma, don't cry here! It's embarrassing!" I said as she gently touched my cheeks.

"Your Ma loves to be very emotional, darling," Pa said and I rolled my eyes at them. Now, I understood why parents could be so embarrassing to their kids in front of others. Loving, but very embarrassing.

As they continued to cry and talk happily to me, after looking everywhere through the swarm of people, I managed to spot Kristoff talking to his parents... and he was fucking crying. Wow.

We talked for a few minutes, took pictures with Ariel, Kristoff and my other friends with my parents, and even talked to the professors for a few moments until—

"Miss Smith."

I turned from my parents, and that voice made me shudder. She was walking towards me, wearing a black suit and heels, red tie, sunglasses with silver lens, and she was holding a bouquet of roses on one hand, and another hand in her pocket. I was overwhelmed by her beauty, especially when her fringes were just slowly going with the wind.

Oh, I missed you, Miss Snow.

Almost every student that was around her stopped talking and was just admiring the beautiful blonde as she continued to walk towards me slowly, petals from the roses slowly drifting down to the concrete floor. Even the girls were getting all red and bothered as her sweet scent flowed passed them.

Murmurs were going around the students and I could hear everything.

"Oh my god, who is she?"

"She's hot."

"Man, I'd fuck her."

"Wait, isn't this the woman that was in the school newspaper a few months ago?"

How inappropriate. How dare you?

The blonde stopped walking after hearing the murmurs and turned around to everyone, and behind those sunglasses, her blue eyes ran through the group of thirsty, inappropriate students. And she passed a man that wolf whistled to her, and she immediately turned around. Elsa smirked and walked towards him, and they were close. She positioned her fingers on his bearded chin, and directed his eyes towards her. Ugh, he must've been one of those football jocks based on his cocky look.

The man gulped, and his heart was pounding hard as soon as Elsa's blue eyes were revealed, sending a cold, icy glare at him. He let out a little chuckle. "How're you doing, beautiful?" he asked and I could just puke right now. Fucking asshole.

Ma gripped onto my arm and whispered to me, "Who is she?"

I shushed her and continued to stare at the two people just a few feet in front of me with worries.

"I'd very much love it if you would refrain yourself from doing that, especially when you're in a middle of a graduation. It's very insulting, sir. Not pleasant, but very insulting. Or rather you can just shut your damn mouth, which I'd love even more," Elsa said, and my mouth was gaped wide open.

Whoa.

Everyone around her gave out many 'ooh' and 'aah' and some even continued to swoon as she gave out a settling smirk at the man, who was just about to shout angrily at her as she walked away.

"Hey! How the fuck—"

"Now, why don't you just hold on a second, sir?" A hand came up to the man's chest, and Elsa stopped walking, head turning slightly towards them and her blue eyes were just shining darkly at them.

"Elsa, what do you want to do?" It was Olaf! What a handsome man. He was wearing a black suit and a collar shirt, revealing bits of his collar bone, this time. I could see him taking a glimpse at me and he gave out a gentle smile. I blushed and now everyone was mumbling about this handsome young man in black. He quickly grabbed the man's collar tightly and he whimpered at Olaf's grip.

Elsa smirked silently at the student's feared, but angered expression. "Let him go. We don't want a scene, do we now? I hope you have a nice graduation day, sir."

Wow, in a situation like this, she'd actually be nice.

Kristoff and Ariel was just staring at me, mouth wide opened and shocked, blushing and just everything you could imagine them feeling when coming upon someone this sexy and gorgeous. And I'd just be that person that would stand in the corner and be all awkward about it.

Olaf managed to let go of him, and bowed to Elsa. "I'll wait for you in the car, Elsa," he said smoothly before he left.

Elsa smiled gently, noticing how quiet the outside was. So quiet that everyone could hear the birds chirping. And the man was just standing on the grass, all shaken up. "W-w-who a-are you...?" he said, plopping down on the grass.

The blonde stared at him with a smile. "I'm nobody." And she turned her heels, clanking towards me with confidence and fierceness. Her fierce blue eyes met with my teal and suddenly, I was in her majestic spell. Students were beginning to mumble again, but she didn't give even a single fuck.

I could feel Ma's arm shaking on mine as Elsa came closer to us. She halted and stared at my parents with the gentlest eyes ever. She turned to my friends and gave a small wave.

And I could literally feel them getting all hot and bothered.

"W-we'll just leave you guys... Have fun!" Ariel stuttered, pushing Kristoff to the very quiet and amused crowd of graduates. I chuckled at them nervously, before turning to Elsa who was just staring at me with a very tender expression.

"Congratulations on your graduation. Miss Smith, this is for you," she said with the many sugars buried in her words. She handed me the bouquet of roses, wrapped in pink wrappings. And my face was the color of the wrappings.

"T-thank you, Elsa," I said, taking the flowers from her hand, making sure our fingers brushed against each other. God, I missed her very much.

"U-Um... you are..." Ma stuttered and I'd complete forgot about my parents!

"Oh, sorry, I'm—"

"S-she's my friend!" I interrupted, going to Elsa's side. I cleared my throat, trying to sound more "professional".

"She's my friend, Ma. Name's Elsa. Elsa, this is my Ma, Elena and my Pa, Aaron."

Elsa smiled and stuck her hand out. "Please to meet you, Mr. and Mrs. Smith."

Ma chuckled and took her hand, gently shaking it. "Please to meet you, too. Call us by our first name, Elsa. I don't like formality."

"Yes, ma'am."

Oh wow. So Ma gets to have her say her first name before she agrees to call me by my first name?! Very intriguing, Miss Snow.

I rolled my eyes, mumbling under my breath, hoping Elsa wouldn't notice.

Pa reached for her hand and shook it as well. "Wow, you, uh- back there, you were pretty intense, weren't you?" He laughed. "By the way, you are very gorgeous."

Elsa laughed along with him. "Thank you. But, I did step out of the line back there. Forgive me if I scared any of you."

"N-no! There's no need! In fact, that man was pretty much insulting you," Ma replied. "Such a gorgeous woman like you having to deal with such idiotic behavior is very laughable, Elsa."

"Well," she said, looking at me and I stared back with a little smile. Oh, I missed you, you beautiful person. She turned back to my parents. "I wouldn't mind it if I get to meet you two."

"Please take care of our idiot daughter," Pa said and I silently hissed at him, pulling my tongue out to him. Elsa laughed and nodded.

"Of course, Aaron. Well, it's nice meeting you all, but I've got to go somewhere with your daughter."

What? Where?

I was excited, as she grabbed my arm. "Oh, of course! Have a nice time, you two!" Pa yelled as we waved goodbye to them.

We got through the swarms of people easily because of Elsa's effortless beauty and confidence that would make even women drop to their knees. A black Audi S8 was waiting in front of our entrance with Olaf waiting for us, leaning against the car. Once he'd noticed us coming out, he immediately opened the back seat.

"Hello, Miss Smith. It's been a few months, now."

I smiled. "It's really nice to see you, Olaf."

"Back at you, Miss Smith," He winked.

Elsa smiled and held onto my back, leading me inside the car. We both got in and all I had in mind had been... why she didn't come visit me all these months. Once we got in, Olaf drove off to wherever we were going.

"It's been a few months, huh, Miss Smith?" she said, turning to me. I nodded.

"How come... you haven't been visiting me all these months?"

She smirked, crossing her legs together. "I've been busy, Miss Smith. Why didn't you visit me?"

I blushed as her fingers gently run through the back of my neck and hair. "Y-you're very far. And I had exams to study for."

Elsa nodded and stayed quiet for a while. I took a glimpse at her, and she was smiling cheerfully, her blue eyes looking towards the front. I was anxious—very.

"Did you miss me?" she asked boldly, and I was very flushed. Yes, I missed you very much. And she was still staring at me tenderly as I fidgeted around my seat. I nodded. Jesus, Olaf was right in front of us, driving and she was being very bold.

I could feel her fingers running through my braids once again. "C-can I take off my cap and gown?" I asked, and she nodded to me, letting my hair go.

"So, where are we going?" I asked as I struggled to take off my gown.

"I'm not telling you," she said. Oh, you gorgeous person. "Olaf, can you put it up?"

"Of course." He pressed a button and... Whoa, a thin piece of black wood with Elsa's company name on it slowly extended upwards from the floor and downwards from the ceiling and I was amazed as it separated Olaf from us.

"Whoa..." I muttered and she stared at me with pride.

"Impressed?"

I nodded. I'm very impressed, Miss Snow. And soon enough, she was leaning over to me, her arm around my shoulder. Oh no... I tensed up, and my mind was blank as soon as I could feel her breath on my neck. Her nose brushed against my collar bone, to my neck and I shuddered from her gentle contact.

"E-Elsa..." I grabbed her arm, trying to pull her away, but soon she was holding on to my wrists, and pushed me up against the window. Her eyes wandered from my body, my legs and then came back to see my breathless expression. Her fingers came up to my hair, stroking it gently and then towards me freckled cheeks.

Her braid was dangling over her shoulder, strands of her hair brushing on top of my chest softly. I could not understand her, yet I could not get enough of her. And I was deeply under her addicting spell.

Oh, Elsa... you beautiful witch.

"I missed you, Miss Smith," she breathed lightly against my ear. And my pounding heart, ragged breath answered her back. I trembled under her grip and she was on top of me, rose petals all over the car and on us.

Her hand began to gently caress my cheeks, her thumb softly going through my lips, her eyes just running through my poor, wanted soul and I was paralyzed by her cold, yet very gentle stare. How dare you do this to me, Miss Snow?

"I'd love to kiss you," she muttered and I swooned. I let out a tiny moan from her voice, my ears wanting to hear more of her. "I want to kiss you senseless, Anna Smith," she breathed in my ear.

Please...

I let her kiss me, her lips gently running on my neck and immediately going for my lips. I let out a soft moan, and she wouldn't let me touch her as she had her hands on my wrists, propping them on top of my head. I'd love to resist her, but at the same time, the way she was playing me... I couldn't get enough of it.

I let out moans of resistance, pleads and encouragement against her soft lips. And she was obliged to kiss me longer. It felt like hours passed, the longer she stayed on top of me, breathing me, taking me in. Gosh, I wanted this to end quickly, but the bigger part of me was aching for her badly, almost as if it was begging for her to continue this forever and ever.

Elsa pulled away, leaving me breathless and blank as she gazed at me with delicacy.

"You make me very needy, you know that?" she muttered, tightening her palms around my wrists, fingers delicately running on my veins.

"And you make me very bothered, Elsa Snow. I-in a good way, that is," I breathed and I'd never been this bold before. I guess she just made me turn into a whole different person whenever I was with her. But I was still that helpless, awkward person.

She got off me, released my wrists and laughed. She fixed her tie and cleared her throat, as I tried to straighten up my skirt. I could feel her eyes crawling under my skin.

"You look very lovely for your graduation, Miss Smith," she continued, staring at my strapless dress in green. Oh, how dare you continue to make me blush?

"Y-you too, Elsa," I said. Her suit was very attractive, indeed.

She smiled, as I continued to glow red, my hands on my knees. And she was just leaning back on her seat, legs crossed, admiring my stiff posture.

"Don't worry. Olaf can't hear anything behind the wall," she said.

Oh, that's so relieving.

"W-why do you... want me...?" I began to ask her with curiosity. She frowned, eyes growing dark and she looked out the window. Damn it, did I do something wrong again?

"You... remind me of someone I've known since I was a child," she answered when I didn't expect her to, her knuckles propped up against her forehead. Her eyes moved towards me, and they were very, very heartbreaking. "But, that person's not here anymore."

Oh, good job Anna Smith.

I stared back at her, and we were awfully quiet. She was looking out the window again, staring off into the sea. Elsa let out a little sigh.

"My childhood... was only fun for only a short amount of time, until that person came in when I just became very... miserable. My parents told me that after I met that person and then left, I changed a lot. I let myself become isolated into darkness for years, until I decided that I just could not mope around in my room all day. I was sent to therapies, and such, but I'd already gotten over that person... at least for now."

She sighed again until the car stopped and Olaf appeared in front of us. "We're here, Elsa," he said and she nodded as Olaf got out of the car, opened the back door for us. We got out and outside smelled just like the sea.

"I hope you don't get seasick, Miss Smith," she said, her elastic smile back once again. She put her palm on my back, slowly trailing down to my waist. Elsa stared at me and I shook my head. And I could feel Olaf being awkward behind us. Oh, Elsa, why do you have to be so bold sometimes?!

For a short while, we walked through the dock and Olaf was already running up to some... place... else. My jaw fell wide open when a yacht came in view. It was huge, blue, and extremely beautiful like this girl.

"Come here," she said cheerfully, dragging me up to the side of the yacht. Snowflake was the name of this baby, and Elsa looked extremely proud of it.

"Her name's Snowflake?" I asked and she nodded, admiring her boat. She just looked so happy, so proud of it and she was looking like a very happy kid.

"I wanted to show her to you," she said. "Come."

She grabbed my wrist and dragged me up to the boat and Olaf was already there by the wheel, pressing buttons and the engine roared loudly, soon after. Elsa gave me a little tour of this yacht, showing the spacious room it had. There was a bedroom and even a bathroom. And I'd always thought Elsa Snow was an extremely uptight, and very distant, and extremely affectionate person, but instead, this time, she was a person that had let everything go. Elsa was sweeter than sugar. And she was acting like a kid right now. I couldn't help but relax.

I smiled as she continued to be very talkative and very touchy to me. But, I didn't mind her fingers on me.

"This is your graduation gift," she said, leading me up to Olaf. My eyes widened, but I was happy.

"G-Gift?"

She nodded. The engine roared loudly and the yacht started moving. She held tightly onto me, as the boat rocked side to side in the water. Without warning, the yacht tipped me against her, and she quickly wrapped her arms around my stomach, her palms around my belly.

Elsa chuckled. "You okay?"

And, oh fuck, I flushed deeply as Olaf took a quickly glimpse at us and then looked back to the opening, gripping hard on the wheel as if he didn't want to see what just happened. He was whistling.

Thanks for making it obvious that you saw what happened, Olaf.

I cleared my throat, feeling extremely embarrassed. I gently pushed Elsa off me and suddenly she had her hands on mine. I looked at our intertwined fingers and then towards her beautiful face. Her eyes sparkled.

"Olaf, can you leave us for the moment?" she asked.

Olaf turned and made his way past us, giving us a smile. He even gave me a little wink before he left. And after he left, Elsa immediately dragged me towards the wheel and placed my palms around it. I stared at the wheel, back to her and then to the wheel again.

"You're going to manipulate Snowflake," she said. Wait, what?!

No, what the hell?! I can't do that! We're gonna die!

"Don't worry, I'll hold onto you. We won't die."

Oh. Wait, did she just read my mind?

Slowly, I began to relax as Elsa held tightly onto me, her front against my back and I could feel her silky black suit around me. But... she kept her space. Her fingers intertwined with mine as we silently go through the sea for a long while.

"I hope you like the gift," she said smoothly. I giggled and nodded.

"I love it, Elsa. But I just think... what you're doing for me is a bit—"

"I like being with you, and I'd love to continue to be with you. I'll give you anything."

My eyes turned to her and I frowned, regardless of her smile. "Why am I so special to you?"

Her icy, blue eyes looked at me with want. I could never tell what she was thinking. I wouldn't even know if she'd be lying if I ask her anything. "I told you. You remind me of someone from a long time ago," she said, letting go of my hand, pressed the button for the engine to stop.

"So, I'm only a replacement," I finally got to say. And her eyes were twisted into shock and then to regret. I gulped and wasn't sure if saying that actually made her feel horrible.

"No, please don't think of it like that," she muttered, fingers suddenly, but very softly coming up to my wrists and then to my arms and now, she was hugging me, and I could feel her head against my back. She closed her eyes, and huffed soft breaths against my back, sending chills on my body.

Miss Snow, I'd never know what you want from me.

She pecked my back and I shuddered. I gripped on her arms, wanting to pull away from her. I wasn't who she needed. I wasn't... that someone. Please, stop it, Elsa Snow.

"You're exactly who I wanted, Miss Smith," she said, lifting her head up and suddenly I was turned around. I was staring right into her eyes again, the sad kind. I gulped, and I couldn't take my eyes off her. You drive me mad, Elsa Snow.

"You're strange, alright," I mumbled, hoping that she would smile for once. She gave out a little smirk, her fingers going through my cheeks.

"You barely know me, Miss Smith," she said.

"I know you enough to see this side of you, Elsa Snow."

She laughed and I was glad I could make her at least giggle. "You're very special, Anna Smith."

Oh, you beautiful stranger.

"We should head back. I'm sure your parents want to properly celebrate your graduation?"

"Would you like to come?" I asked and became immediately flustered as she gave me a surprised expression. "I-I mean, if you're not busy, that is." God, keep your mouth shut for a second please, Anna Smith!

But surprisingly, she gave out a little chuckle and nodded. "Of course, it's been months since I'd last seen you, so I guess I should make it up to you."

"This gift is enough, Elsa."

She nodded, hand cupping on my chin. "But, I can give you more than that, Miss Smith," she said softly, my knees getting weak from her chilled voice. Oh no... Back to a little mouse and sexy cat again.

I'd love to have what you want to give me.

"Let's get Olaf back," she said, releasing me. Her heels clanked softly up to wooden stairs, getting Olaf back in.

By evening, we managed to get back to the dock.