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Elsa finally opened up! Time to show everyone she's boss! Whoop Whoop! Alright, let's get this show on the road peoples.
Chapter 7
My alarm clock wakes me up, and I emerge from sleep with a smile on my face. I made it past the night without any nightmares! Looks like coming clean really did help me.
I get out of bed and run to Anna's room, where a girl with extremely messed up hair sleeps. Wow... Jeez, Anna. I wouldn't be surprised if a saw a rat poking it's nose out of that nest she calls hair. Oh well.
Feeling giddy and childish, I climb on top of Anna. "WAKE UP! I NEED YOU TO HELP ME WITH MY CLOTHES!"
Anna finally wakes up. "Elsa... pick out your clothes yourself..."
"NO! I want to show Rose who's boss. I'm not going to be pushed around anymore! You NEED to help me!" After a bit more nudging, I finally get Anna out of bed, and proceed to wake up Punzie.
When I get to her room, she is already awake and dressed, wearing a lavender sweater with blue skinny jeans and sneakers that match her sweater, and when I ask her to help me with my outfit today, her face lights up and we run to my room, giddy as five year olds. Anna is in there, hair still messed up. At least she managed to get an outfit together, wearing a red plaid shirt and black leggings with her normal chuck taylors.
"What do you think will really 'wow' them?" I ask. Punzie heads straight to my closet and starts looking at my outfits. Anna joins her, and I try to decide how I'm going to do my hair.
When I finally figure it out, Punzie and Anna are standing proudly in front of me, holding a pair of skinny jeans, a soft white sweater and my Ugg boots. I smile, and give them both hugs. "Perfect!"
I get dressed, then the three of us stand in front of my bathroom mirror. Anna manages to tame her hair and put it in her signature braids, Punzie French braids two sections of her long blonde hair, then ties them at the back, making a heart. The rest of her hair is down. I decide to keep it simple enough, and pull my hair into a high ponytail. Then I take a lone strand of hair and wrap it around the base. All set.
We put on our makeup, grab our bags and rush downstairs in a fit of giggles and beauty products. Aunt Rose and Uncle Mark chuckle at our enthusiasm, and I give them both a hug before sitting down at the table to devour Aunt Rose's pancakes.
After finishing our breakfast, the three of us give quick goodbyes and head out the door. We talk about almost everything under the sun, touching base on Jack more than just a few times. The thought of him now makes my head spin, and I'm so thankful for all his help.
At school, we turn quite a few heads. I hug Anna goodbye, and Punzie as well before heading to my locker.
I meet Jack there, and he kisses my cheek. "Morning Snowflake!" He says cheerfully, and I grin.
"Snowflake?" I ask.
"Your new nickname. I have to have at least one endearment for my girlfriend." My heart speeds up at the word "girlfriend" and I smile.
"I guess you do. I think now I will call you Frostbite."
"Naming me after an ailment. It warms my heart to know you think of me as such." He says sarcastically, and I pretend to bop him on the head with one of my books. Then my smile drops.
"Hey, you ok?" He asks.
"I just remembered that Rose still has my book." Jack pulls me to his chest in a hug, and kisses the top of my head. We had agreed to take it slow, and not become one of those couples who makes out every single waking moment of their very existence.
"Don't worry, we'll get it back. I promise."
I nod, and pick up the rest of my books and homework. The two of us head to History, hands interlocked, and we joke a bit about Pitch's failure and Rose's face when she saw us together.
Then it's time for math. I give Jack a hug and a quick kiss then I'm on my way.
I sit down at a desk towards the front and lay out my homework. Rose comes in minutes later, snarling. "What was that show in the hallway about, loser?" She asks.
"What? Mad that I'm dating Jack and you aren't?"
"Mark my words Elsa, I will make your puny little existence miserable. Don't you dare doubt that."
I tap my chin, mocking confusion. "Hmm, you know what's funny? I think for you to actually succeed in that, I'd have to actually care." I flash her a dazzling smile, and she snarls and stomps away. Score one for Elsa!
When I tell everyone about my accomplishment in Math during lunch, they cheer for me.
"Great job lass! I knew ya could stand up to that she-devil!" Merida says.
"So, how are you going to get the book back?" Hiccup asks. When Jack and I came into lunch yesterday, I told them everything I told Jack. We are all now on the same page. They took it great, supporting me and comforting me. I guess that's why I'm now so comfortable around them.
"I don't know yet. I could tell the principal, but I would need proof."
"Well, do you think she still has it at school?" Tooth asks, unaware of the fact that she is examining Merdia's teeth like they were the most important thing on earth.
"Its not impossible." I shrug. Jack squeezes my shoulder. I smile, and rest my head on his shoulder.
"Aww, you guys are so cute!" Punzie cheers, and we laugh. The rest of lunch is filled with scheming and plotting to try and get the book back. We're hitting a wall at the moment, but we'll figure it out eventually.
After showing up Rose in Journalism, it's time for choir. I pick up my books and meet Jack in the hallway. We both have choir together. Hold my books with one arm, balancing them on my hip, and lace my fingers in Jack's.
We stop to put our stuff away, then move down the hall to the classroom. The room is buzzing with excitement; our teacher is finally going to announce the soloists!
"Settle down!" She says, and we quiet. "I know you're all excited, but we need to get through warm ups first. Start stretching and I'll catch up to you."
When we finish, we sit down and wait quietly. "The soloists are..."
Could she be any slower?
"Elsa Winters and Jack Frost!"
