10

I am so tired. I stayed up until 4:00am last night finishing up the poems for that English assignment. My eyes are droopy and my usual optimistic attitude just isn't there. So this is what procrastination feels like….I hate it. I hope Anna appreciates all the work I put into this. Should I ask her if she wants to read them today? She did say that she should because we're partners. That sounds reasonable right?

Anyways, I'm chaining up my two-wheeled beauty to the school's bike rack as of now. Frost declared no morning practice so you could say that I'm ecstatic about that. Two more days until our first hockey game! It's going to be great showing everyone how kick ass our team is!

"Sleep well?"

"I've had better nights." I tell Kristoff as we walk towards the front of the school.

"What happened? A lot of stuff of your mind? You're never this tired."

"I had to do some homework last minute. Which in turn lead to me missing my 8:30pm bed-time. I didn't even get to eat my sleepy time cookies that my mom made me."

He laughed at me. "Tell your mom to whip me up an extra batch when she gets the chance. I need those sleepy time cookies for my algebra class."

"Kristoff how many times have I told you to pay attention in class! It's absolutely rude to sleep when the teacher is giving a brilliant lecture!"

"I'm sorry but unlike you, math doesn't turn me on. It's boring."

"It is not!" I defend.

"Maybe if I had a hot teacher I'd learn a thing or two. Sadly that's not the case because Dr. Malificent freaks me the hell out."

"Are you kidding me?! Her math theories are legendary! I'm utterly perplexed at your take on this!"

"I have no idea what you just said." He tells me with a blank face.

"Gooooodmorning bitches!"

Kristoff rolls his eyes, "Eugene."

Eugene comes up behind us and squeezes right into the middle of us throwing his arms over both our shoulders.

"Come on, that's all I get?" He asks.

"Morning Eugene." I tell him with a yawn.

"What's wrong with you? You jack off too hard last night?" he asks me.

I remove his arm from my shoulder. "No! I-I was doing homework."

"No need to be ashamed little Elsa, Belle's hot. I wouldn't blame you."

"I was not having late night fantasies about Belle!"

"You're the worst liar."

"Whatever." I wasn't in the mood to get into some pointless argument. Just let Eugene think what he wants. He's such a pervert.

"So, as you both know, I totally scored points with Raquel the other day." Eugene states.

"Her name's Rapunzel." Kristoff tells him.

"I knew it was something with an R. That girl was all over me!"

"She slapped you." I say blandly.

"Please…that was just all the sexual tension building up inside of her, yearning for release." He says while making exaggerated motions with his arms.

"Whatever you say Eugene. Just know that the only person that believes you is yourself." Replied Kristoff, he's so straight forward with everything. He doesn't do that beating around the bush crap.

"Kristoff is there ever a day that you don't have a stick up your ass?" Eugene asks. "Because I'd be more than happy to help you pull it out."

"There's no way in hell that I'm letting you touch my ass. It'll ruin my rep."

The three of us made our way into school, making meaningless comfortable chatter. I could definitely use one of Belle's chocolate chip muffins right now. She's probably the only reason I wake myself up so early in the morning to go to hockey practice. Spending time with her means a lot to me….and so do her baked goods. I was thinking of making her something because I don't want to feel like a free loader. But, alas, I'm not the best chef. I mean, I could microwave the shit out of anything! However, if it comes to using oil, I try my best to stay away. You can't blame me alright! I hate getting splattered with oil while I'm cooking! It hurts!

As per usual I saw Anna at her locker talking with her friends. Should I give her the poems now or later? Ah what the hell, I'll just do it now.

"Excuse me fellas." I tell the two boys next to me. "I've got something I need to take care of."

"You got your inhaler?" Kristoff asks.

"Uh-huh!" I exclaim patting the back of my enormous backpack.

"Good. See you later." He says, and with that, him and Eugene walk away.

I love Kristoff, he's like a big brother to me. Always making sure I'm alright. Maybe I should tell mom to make him sleepy time cookies.

I'm making my way to Anna and I feel those butterflies coming into my stomach again. Breathe. Relax. She's just another person. With shaky fingers I gently tap her shoulder three times.

Everyone in her group turns to me halting all previous conversation that was going on.

"Goodmorning everyone!" I say cheerfully. I was getting annoyed with being tired, minus well do my best to be happy.

"Goodmorning." Snow replies with a smile.

"Hi Elsa!" Aurora exclaims.

The rest of the girls remained silent. I cleared my throat in attempt to waver off any awkwardness.

"What do you want?" Ariel asks.

I decide to ignore her and turn my attention to Aurora. There's no wonder why Phillip adores her, she's gorgeous and she's nice! If only he'd try to talk to her….

"Your hair looks great today Aurora!" Nothing wrong with a little compliment right? "And that's not implying that it looks bad straight, but I like that you curled the ends. It's very voluptuous." I tell her.

"Thank you! I was hoping someone would notice." She tells me with a smile.

"Well you definitely got my attention!" I say. I think now would be the perfect time to put in a few good words for Phillip since he's too much of a wuss to do it himself.

"Oh stop." She replies modestly, placing her hand on her cheek, refusing to make eye contact.

"I'm just being honest. I'm sure Phillip would agree." I slid that in pretty smooth right?

"Hockey Phillip?" she asks.

"Mmhm."

"Oh no, he doesn't even know I exist." Is she crazy?! What on earth makes her think that?

"It's the opposite really." I tell her. "He's quite fond of you."

Aw she's blushing. "I don't know about that Elsa, he doesn't even bother to look me."

"Well he must be one sly dog because he's always staring at you whenever I see him." I reply with a genuine smile.

"Are you just saying that to make me feel better?" she asks.

"No! I'm telling the truth! Scout's honor!" I say with my hand on my heart. "You know, you should come to the game this Thursday! I'm sure he'd be happy to see you in the stands."

"Sounds like a plan." She replies with a shy smile.

"Are you two done flirting?"

"To clarify, we weren't flirting." I tell Jasmine. "Only upholding a small conversation."

"Great well, what are you doing here?" Jasmine asks.

"Oh that's right." I turn to Anna. "I have something for you." I remove my backpack from both my shoulders and bring it to the front, unzipping the top pocket.

"You got your house in there?" Cinderella rudely remarks.

"I wish!" I tell her. No negative comments are going to bring me down today. After shuffling through some papers I found what I was looking for. "Here it is." I say while whipping out the poems. "All 16 poems!" I hand them to her.

She looks at me for a moment before flipping through them. "You really finished everything…" she says quietly.

"Mmhm. It took longer than I expected but it wasn't that bad. You could read them if you like."

"Did you show them to Belle?" Snow asks me.

I glanced at Anna, and caught her rolling her eyes. Should I answer? I wouldn't want to upset her. But it's only a question.

"Y-yes." I reply to Snow.

"What did she think?"

"She liked them very much. I actually printed copies of a couple of her favorites."

"That's cute! What are you going to do with them?"

"Well she's always baking me delicious goods, so I want to make her something."

"Are you gonna buy her anything?"

"I would….if money wasn't an issue. I'll just make do with what I have." I really need to get a job. I wonder if Kristoff has any connections. I'd ask Eugene but he gets fired a lot. The most recent one I remember was 'Delicious Delis', he refused to wear the store's employee hat, claiming that it'd mess up his hair.

"Well that's very thoughtful of you." She tells me.

"Thanks, I've always preferred doing hand written sentiments anyways."

"That would explain those stupid little cards you use to make Anna during grade school." Jasmine snorted.

Hey I put a lot of effort into those!

Within a second Rapunzel joined in. "Grade school? She made one for her no more than a year ago." She laughed. "Always the same damn thing. Asking Anna to be her Lois or some stupid shit like that."

I figured that Anna probably threw away all my cards, but I didn't know she made fun of them with her friends. What was I to expect though? Knowing how tight knit their group is I should've known that my miniature art pieces I gave her would be ridiculed.

"Why'd you even waste your time making that garbage? You know you have no chance with her, so why bother?" Rapunzel continued.

"B-because I-I like her." I respond softly. I'm use to being teased all the time, but something about this conversation is making me vulnerable. I don't even want to look Anna's way. She's probably smirking at me right now, laughing at how ridiculous her friends are making me out to be. My once happy attitude was faltering again, and I didn't feel like fighting it.

"But you're right, they were stupid." I told Rapunzel. "I don't intend to make any more of them for her in the future." With all that was left of my confidence, I turned to Anna. "If you want to add or change anything with the poems, feel free too." And with that I walked off.

LINE BREAK

"Can't you guys just give her a break for one day?" Snow asks us. "There's no need to be so rude."

"Lighten up Snow. She's a big girl. I'm pretty sure Lady Cock can handle a little teasing here and there." Ariel said with an eye roll.

"No seriously." Aurora stated. "She's done nothing wrong to any of you, so why do you pick on her so much?"

"Quit trying to guilt trip us, almost everyone at this school does the same thing to Winters. It's no big deal." Jasmine says.

While my friends went back and forth with their argument I glanced through the papers Elsa handed me and sighed. If I'm to be completely honest with you, I kept all those little gifts she gave me in a box hidden inside my bedroom. I may come across as a bitch but I don't have the heart to throw any of those cards away. They're a reminder of the past I had with Elsa, and in that lay memories too precious for me to forget.

I know what you're thinking, 'Where was this Anna during Victoria's Secret last weekend?' I swear I'm not bipolar! But I have a habit of lashing out on Elsa because I know that she wouldn't do anything to hurt me. You all hate me don't you?

Gosh she's so sweet. If I were to be partnered up with anyone else they would've flipped because I didn't pull my weight for this project. But not her.

Why couldn't I just get a grip on myself? I feel like I HAVE to get mad at Elsa everytime I see her just so people know who the head bitch around here is. How twisted is that?

"Belle's nice to her." I hear Snow say.

Fuck. Belle. Have I told you how much I hate that bitch?! She pulled a gutsy move bringing Elsa to Victoria's Secret. What was she trying to do? Seduce her? I'm sure that boner Elsa had was for me….not her. And since when did Elsa like brunettes?! Last time I checked, I was a ginger. Wait, slow down Anna, you don't know if Elsa likes her. It's possible that she's just too nice to shove the annoying bitch off her dick.

Belle is so damn lucky that security was there to hold me back the other day because all that ugly brown hair on her squash shaped head would've been pulled off. I hope she knows that if she tries to start shit with me again I'm taking her to the floor.

LINE BREAK

"Hey Elsa? Why aren't you wearing those new clothes you bought with Snow last week?"

"I didn't feel it was an appropriate time." I told Aladdin.

"Well then when do you plan to wear them?" he asks.

"I was thinking maybe after we win our first hockey game, so I have some type of badass credibility to go with my new look."

"That makes sense." After a couple seconds he looks as if he remembered something important. "By the way, Phillip's gonna kick your ass."

"What? Why?" Oh shit! Did he find out about what I told Aurora?

"Eric overheard Aurora talking about something you told her."

"I tell her a lot of things." I try to cover up. Not really, but ya know….

"Please. He's going to see her sitting on the stands and freeze up. He can't do anything right when that girl's watching him."

"Who says he going to see her? Maybe he'll be too distracted to notice anyone for that matter. He's got great focus when he's playing.

"I'm calling it right now." Aladdin says, "He's going to see her, and Frost will put him on the bench because his ass won't remember how to hold a hockey stick."

"Why do the girls at this school have to be so hot?" I say with an overly dramatic sigh.

He laughed at my actions before asking "Have you asked out Belle yet?"

"Not yet, b-but I will soon. I'd love to take her out on a date."

"And then bring her home and fuck her right?" I rolled my eyes, while Aladdin face palmed. I forgot Eugene was here.

"No! I-I probably won't even have the balls to kiss her."

As usual Eugene ignored my response. This guy's got selective hearing. "I think she'd be a screamer," he continues, "I bet you she moans in French. How sexy is that?"

"S-stop it Eugene." I stutter out. I did my best to avoid the new dirty image from plaguing my mind, but it was too late. Would it be too obvious to kick the guys out of the room so I could have some 'special alone time'? And that lingerie she was wearing the other day? It still haunts my dreams…..in the best way possible. Maybe I will be able to kiss her after all.

"Alright guys!" Kristoff says as he bursts into the room. "I've got some awesome news."

"Oh no, this can't be good." Eric mumbled under his breath.

"So I talked to Grand Pabbie on Sunday and he said he'd be happy to give us all jobs at Fixer Uppers auto repair shop!" He finished with a proud smile.

"Why are you always getting us into shit that we don't like?" Aladdin questioned.

"Bull! We're all more than capable to balance school and hockey, so why not earn a few bucks too?" That's true.

"Who said balancing school and sports was easy?" Eric challenged with his arms crossed.

Kristoff faced him with a bored expression, "Seriously Eric? Everyone here copies everything off Elsa."

"Hey!" I interject.

"Don't play dumb." Eugene says. "I can honestly say that the only reason that I have decent grades is because you give me the answers to everything. I haven't done shit in school. So," he turned to Kristoff, "I'm totally down for this new job thing."

"Great!" Kristoff answers.

"Hold on a minute, how'd you even get us all jobs? That sounds a bit unrealistic if you ask me. There has to be some catch." Aladdin says.

"Guys, there's no catch," Kristoff tells us. "Pabbie needs part time workers to fill in some shifts."

Just so you all know, Grand Pabbie is a close family friend to Kristoff. He and his family live humble lives. Some of the nicest people I ever met. All of us are all pretty close to him but Kristoff has a special place in his heart. He practically helped raise the guy.

"Raise your hand if you ever had a girlfriend." Eugene says with his arm raised. Well that's random. We all looked around the room awkwardly. As you can tell, no hands were up.

"Anyone ever kiss a girl?" He continues with his hand still in the air. He scanned the quiet room. "That's what I thought."

The rest of us looked at each other with confusion. What's he trying to get at?

"Let me tell you something lads, what Kristoff did for us is pure fucking genius." He slung his arm around Kristoff's wide shoulders. Eugene paused again and looked at us, as if waiting for someone to catch on to what he's getting at.

"CARS GUYS!" He exclaims, making every jump while removing his grip from Kristoff, pulling up a seat, sitting on it backwards while facing us. "Chicks dig cars! There's nothing hotter to high school girls then a guy (or girl) that knows how to fix cars! You know how many babes I'll have wrapped around my finger once news goes out that I got this job?!" He looked like a crazed maniac. "I'm gonna get pussy boys! We're all gonna get pussy!" He exclaimed, violently shaking his chair.

It got quiet in the room. "Did you take your meds this morning?" Aladdin asks. The rest of us burst out laughing. Eugene sure is something else, but he's theory isn't completely wrong.

"You all know I'm fucking right. So is everyone in or not?" We all look at each other for a moment pondering the answer, but it was evident.

"We're in."

"Yes!" Kristoff exclaims. "You guys won't regret this, I swear! I'm gonna tell Pabbie." He whipped his phone from his pocket and made his way to walk out of room. That is, before Frost and the rest of the guys barged in.

"I NEED EVERY BITCH IN HERE TO GIVE ME THERE UNDIVIDED ATTENTION!" Jack sure knows how to make an entrance.

"What?" Aladdin asks lazily.

"I hope you all remembered to clear your schedule this afternoon. Just because I cancelled morning practice doesn't mean the after school one is cancelled too."

"Why? I thought you said that we were going to resume practice after the first game." Eric said.

"It's not a REAL practice." Phillip replied.

"Well then what is it?" I was curious to know what Frost had in store for us today.

"It's a traditional thing we do with all the newbies every year before the first game." Frost started. "I'm going to teach you how to fight when you get into a brawl during any matches."

"What is this? Fight club?" Kristoff remarks cheekily.

"Is that even legal?" I ask.

"Well it's not ILLEGAL, so that should answer your question." He tells me. "Not a word of this to anyone though, no one's allowed to know." He says to the group.

"So it is Fight Club." Kristoff snorts.

"If another word falls out of your mouth my sewing your ass cheeks together so you won't be able to shit." Jack threatens.

"Oh no!" Kristoff feigns. "Jack's gonna sew up my ass cheeks with his Grandma's knitting kit…..someone…please….convince him otherwise.." He says in a monotone voice.

"It's still Frost to you." He responds with an icy glare.

No matter how much Jack tries to show that he hates us, we all know he doesn't. Naveen says that he only hates people he loves….if that makes any sense.

"See you guys this afternoon." And with that, he left with the other veteran players on the team.

"I'm going to the vending machine." I tell the guys while they all wave me off as I exit. I have no clue what I'm going to get, but I want to eat. My stomach's grumbling. Every time I'm hungry it reminds me of Belle. She'd be such a perfect wife, always making sure her family never goes out on an empty stomach. I could really go for some of her delicious marble cake right now. It's so moist and delicious.

I made my way to the vending machine and looked at the options. $1.75 for a bottle of water?! Why the hell would this thing charge so much?! Damn, if that's only the water, I don't even want to look at the food prices.

I don't usually buy from the machine because I get anything I want during lunch. The lunch lady hooks me up with everything for free. Yeah, pretty tight right?

"No matter how much people talk about how great Dasani is, I still think it shouldn't cost more than a dollar for a bottle." I turned my head to follow the voice.

"Belle!" I exclaimed, giving her a tight hug. "Boy am I glad to see you! Where have you been all day?" I ask her.

"I'm sorry Elsa. Jack told me that he cancelled practice so I didn't go to the ice rink today. I went to the library and started reading a new book." She responds.

"Oh? What's it about?"

"Love." She said with a small smile. "It has it's fair input of adventure and thrill as well."

"Sounds like the perfect book." I tell her. "Are you coming to the game?"

"For the millionth time, yes." She says with a playful eye rolls.

"I-I'm sorry. I keep forgetting that I've asked you so many times." I'm only seventeen. I shouldn't be forgetting this shit this quick!

"Elsa I was kidding." She says, showing off her winning smile. "I can't wait to see you on the ice. I'm sure it'd be quite the sight."

"I can't wait to see you in the stands either!" I exclaim.

"Really?" she lifts a brow and smirks at me.

"Absolutely! Everyone dreams of having a beautiful girl cheer them on."

Her smirk turned into a blush. "You really know how to make a girl melt don't you?" she says.

Now it was my turn to blush. "N-no. I don't believe I'm 'good' with the ladies."

"That'll do just perfectly because I only want you to be 'good' with me." She says biting her lip.

Oh I'll be very good with you. My eyes traveled from her eyes, all the way down to her legs. She is such a babe it's unreal.

"Is that so?" she asks me flirtatiously. Aw horse shit! Did I express my inner thoughts out loud again?

"Y-you bet." I muster out. Suddenly, I saw her milk chocolate brown eyes go dark. Well, nothing wrong with dark chocolate, it is claimed to be healthy….but as far as I know, only old people eat it.

W-what's she doing? In what's almost appears to be teasing, she steps even closer to me. Her body is so close to mine, approximately less than a millimeter away. I could feel her breath on my neck, sending shivers up my spine.

She takes my chin between her thumb and index finger, pulling me down to look her in the eye. I'm proud to say that I've got a couple inches on her. If she were to wear heels, I'd still be taller.

"Well then," she says in a husky voice. "Why don't you show me."

My mouth fell open. For the love of Planet Krypton! If she keeps talking to me like that I'm going to ejaculate in my pants, and I don't feel like walking around the school with a stain in the front of my khakis.

"What? Cat got your tongue?" she says with that extremely sexy voice of hers. She continues her advances by bringing her face closer to mine. And until now, my jaw is still hanging open. It's like I forgot how to close it.

Everything seemed like a blur at the moment. She stuck her tongue in my mouth, but it wasn't touching anything. It was suspended in mid air, right in the middle of my pallet and my tongue. Fuck fuck fuck! Her tongue is in my mouth! My friend in my pants is already rock hard that it's aching, writhing for some kind of pleasure.

I looked up from her lips and caught her eye. She fucking winked at me! That's it, I'm gonna cream my pants. But, it's what she did next that sent me over board.

She slowly licked my hard pallet and continued to trail her tongue all the way to the back of my front teeth, all the while moaning softly. She retracts her tongue back into her mouth and connects our foreheads together.

"B-Belle." I didn't even know what to say but I was so fucking turned on. Would I get expelled if I were to fuck her on the lockers she's leaning against?

"Yes?" she questions, innocently batting those long eyelashes of hers.

"Y-You make m-me f-f-feel…." Damn it! I can't even finish my damn sentence!

"I make you feel what?" she asks almost childlike. Fuck! Her voice is so hot!

I open my mouth in hopes of completing my previous sentence, but nothing came out.

"Tell you what," she says, raking her fingers gently along my abdomen. "Why don't we finish this up after you win your first hockey game?" I whimpered. I'm such a wuss. "So we could take our time….." at that moment, she ghosted her fingers over my bulge. "…doing naughty things…". As soon as those words left her mouth she rubbed her palm against my junior, and with her fingers she gave my shaft a little squeeze.

"Fuuck" I moaned out.

"Don't worry sweetie, I'll take care of you tonight." She says biting the corner of her bottom lip. "But it does sound hot doesn't it? If you were to rip off my panties right now and take me against the lockers, while I wrap my legs around your waist, begging you to make me feel good."

"B-B-Belle….."

Just then the bell rang. DAMN IT!

"I'll catch you later Elsa." She says, teasing still evident in her voice. "See you tonight." She walked down the hallway, but before she turned the corner, she looked back at me and blew me a kiss.

Who knew she was such a minx? She is so fucking sexy. Well…..I…uh….have to go to the bathroom…to uh…take care of something…..

I love you guys and all but I don't really want you reading about what I'm going to do, so if you could kindly turn away from the screen that be nice. Or maybe just skip to the next scene while I jack off-I mean take care of business….that'd be cool to….Anyways…..see ya!

LINE BREAK

This is it! It's all happening now! It's currently 6:30 and I'm in the locker room with the team, waiting for the game to start. I put on all of my pads already, all that's left to do is throw on my jersey. Before I do, I hold it out in my hands for a bit, taking in it's appearance. I couldn't help the smile that broke out on my face. This is my baby, along with my beautiful bike ofcourse. Can't forget her. I give the number in the front of the jersey a kiss, which also included exaggerated sound effects as I pulled away.

"Get a room!" I heard Naveen holler.

"Leave my girlfriend alone!" I fire back, throwing the fabric over my head and fitting my arms through their designated holes.

"Lookin' good champ." That doesn't sound like any of the guys.

I turn around to the doorway and see Anna leaning on its frame.

"Uh t-thanks." I reply.

I think she took my response as a sign to enter the room. I saw her inspecting the area, looking around as if she's never seen anything like it, which I highly doubt because she is a cheerleader. "Huh. I thought it would be fancier than this." She tells me.

"No, it's pretty simple actually."

"I see that." She strutted her way towards me, swaying those heavenly hips of hers. Is she doing that on purpose? Or has she always walked in a way that makes everyone want to bone her? I'm gonna go with the second one.

"What are you doing here?" Hey I didn't stutter! Did you guys see that?! Maybe this jersey has super powers or something.

"Isn't it obvious? I'm going to watch the game." She replies.

"You are? How'd you even know about it?"

"Well you practically invited Aurora to it right infront of my face." She says crossing her arms. "So I figured I'd watch."

"Oh." What should I say next? "I'm glad you came, it's nice to know that you support the team, even if it's only because your friends are here."

"It's not only because of my friends you know? Maybe I wanted to go just because I wanted to."

I huge smile erupted on my face. "Well that's splendid Anna! It's really nice to know that you came due to your own interest."

"Hey Arendelle! This is a bitch free zone!" Anna rolled her eyes. I swear she could get them stuck in the back of her eye socket since she does it all the time.

"I'm not talking to you Frost, so please….turn around and shut the fuck up." she replies in a monotone voice.

"Or what?" he challenges.

"Or I'll take those precious little figure skates of yours and cut off your balls." Ooo feisty.

All the guys in the room cringed, grimacing at the thought she just instilled in their minds.

"That's just brutal." He says before turning away.

Damn, even I'm feeling a little pain down there down, and not the good pain Belle made me feel, but the 'cut off your balls' pain Anna had implied.

"Are you okay?" she asks me, placing her hand on my forearm.

"Yeah. You're little comeback to Frost back there got me lightheaded, that's all." I joked.

For the first time in a couple of days I heard that wonderful laugh of hers.

"Please don't pass out again. Ms. Gerda's off her shift."

"Gosh darn! Looks like I'll have to wait tomorrow morning to blackout." I play along.

We stare at each other for a while just smiling. It's been such a long time since I've actually just talked to Anna. I miss that. When she's not around her friends she becomes a different person, the Anna I like, well regardless, I still like her. I'm so confused with my feelings. It's possible to like two people at the same time right? I mean, I'm not officially with Belle, but if I were to be then I'd devote myself 100% to her.

It was then that I noticed Anna's attire. Is she crazy?! "Anna, you're gonna be freezing during the game! Did you bring yourself a warm sweater?" She's wearing the same outfit she wore at school today, a midriff with short shorts. Yeah sure she looks really sexy, but her health matters more to me than her appearance at the moment.

"Nope." She responds.

"But you could get sick if your back is exposed to the cold air. I don't want you getting the sniffles."

"Elsa I'm-"

She didn't even finish what she was saying because I immediately opened my locker and took out my hoodie. "Here wear this." I say, handing her my sweater.

"You don't need to-"

"Please I insist. You'll be much more comfortable throughout the match if you're cozy and warm."

She looks at the sweater and back at me smiling. "Superman?" she asks.

"Mmhm. It's my favorite one. It's really soft too. Go ahead and put it on."

Once the sweater covered her face, I stared at her legs. The things those freckles do to me.

"How does it look?" she asks.

I immediately blush, she saw me luring at her legs. I look up and…..wow.

"You look really cute. It's big on you, but that's what makes it adorable." I tell her honestly. Anna really should wear my clothes more often.

"Thank you." She replies with a faint pink color rising in her cheeks.

"You're most welcome!" Without even thinking, I pull her in a hug, sliding my arms around her waist.

I heard her squeal at the sudden action. Shit shit shit! I shouldn't have done that. Right when I was about to pull away, she leaned into me. Her arms were still in between both our chests, but her head was now tucked underneath my chin, nuzzling, trying to find a comfortable position. When she did, she let out a sigh of content.

I held my breath for a bit. Is this really happening? "You can breathe you know." Anna tells me, following up her comment with one of her cute giggles.

I release the breath I was holding and slipped right back into my regular breathing pattern.

"Wait," she pulls herself away from my chest. Aw. Her hands are now on my shoulders and my arms remained secure on her waist. "What about your asthma? What if you get an attack while you're playing?! How are you going to breathe?! Are you going to bring your inhaler with you?! Where are you going to put it?!"

I know I should feel bad because she's freaking out, but I can't help but find this side of her to be endearing. She's so caring.

"Hey, hey." I lift up her chin and wait for her eyes to lock with mine, and within a couple seconds, they do. "Relax. I'll be fine." I say smiling. "Ever since I started hockey my asthma's been getting better."

"But how?" she asks.

"I'm required to breathe a lot more so it's expanding my lungs, so now I can take deeper breaths without feeling light headed."

"Oh, good." She nuzzles her head back into it's previous position on my neck. She's so cute! "I don't want anything happening to you when you're out there."

"No promises, but I'll do my best to keep it a clean game."

"I really don't care if your other teammates were to fight anyone, but if someone comes after you, I'll be on the ice, ready to knock out some puck head with my iron fist."

I laugh. "As amusing as that sounds, there's no way I'm letting you do that. If something breaks out on the ice, I want you to be safe on the bleachers. I'm not taking any chances on some idiot accidently hitting you, because then I WILL have to fight." I rub her back, and she leans into me even closer.

"Then I guess we'll both have to be on our best behavior." I don't have to see her to know that she's smirking right now.

"Of course my lady." I say in the cheesiest English accent I could muster.

Apparently I'm hilarious because she started cracking up. "You're such a dork! But you're cute so…"

I felt my face flush again. "Than-"

"What the hell is going on?" I turned to the same place Anna entered, but instead of Anna at the doorway, it was Belle. Shit. I tried to release my grip from Anna but she held me tighter.

"What does it look like?" Anna bit back. "You've got two eyes, use them."

Belle set the basket of baked goods she was holding one of the benches. "It looks like Elsa's trying to escape that death grip you have on her." She sneered.

Anna growled at her, pulling me closer. The two girls continued glaring at each other. I don't like where this is going…

"I didn't know you liked Superman, Anna." Belle says looking at the sweater she wearing. "From what I remember, you've hated him for like the past decade. So what's with the hoodie?"

"It's not mine, it's Elsa's. She lent it to me so that I could wear it during the match. Is she just so thoughtful? She says, planting a kiss to my cheek.

I don't ever think I've been so red in my life.

"Oh she's the best." Belle replies. "Which is why we're going to have a little celebration of our own tonight."

I felt Anna stiffen.

"Well, perhaps it'll even last until early morning, now that Elsa's built up amazing stamina, isn't that right baby?"

Anna finally released herself from me and started walking over to Belle. No no no!

"As much as I'd love to see a catfight go down right now. I'm going to ask both of you kindly to GET THE HELL OUT!...the game's gonna start." Thank. You. Jack.

Both girls had another stare down before walking out of the room in different directions.

"That was hot."

"Shut up Eugene."

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Are you kidding me?! I thought Naveen said this would be an easy game! Our opponents are fucking amazing! Third string my ass! I mean, we're at a tie right now, so at least we know that our team is pretty kick ass too. Or maybe we all just suck. It could go either way really.

This game has been intense, the tension between both teams is just ridiculous. There's no way in hell that this game's ending without a fight. Phillip's already got it out for number 3 on the opposing team. Naveen's been smacking talking the forwards from the other team the whole damn game. And not just the basic 'your mom' insults, but some pretty gnarly shit. And for some fucking reason, number 17 has made it his mission to try to start a fight with me for sneakily assisting a pass to Aladdin, which resulted in us tying the game.

"Play 6! Play 6!" Adam called out.

The ref dropped the puck on the ice and blew his whistle. But instead of Phillip going for the puck, he and the other guy throw their gloves down and begin skating around one another. Fuck! They're gonna fight! Told ya.

"Damn it Phillip!" I heard Jack yell from the bench.

"If you're gonna fight then beat his ass!" Naveen shouted from the goal.

The crowd was getting rowdy, they knew what was going to happen. I looked up in the stands and saw Anna and her group of friends, anxious to see what's going to happen. I look more to the right, and next to Rapunzel is Aurora, looking scared shitless. Damn you Phillip for putting that sweet girl through this! And the worse part is that he doesn't even know that he's got her worried sick!

Suddenly, the crowd got loud, I saw Aurora hide her face behind Rapunzel's back. That's not a good sign. I turn back around to see Phillip and #3 going at it. Both of them with a strong hold on each other's jersey, punches flying everywhere.

"HEY!" Eugene called out behind #3. And being the stupid person our opponent is, he turned around. In a split second, Eugene smacked his hockey stick right into the guy's face, causing the wood to break in half. The guy fell to the floor, totally knocked out. All the refs were trying to separate everyone but a full blown brawl has already broken out on the ice. What the fuck Eugene?! Why'd you choose to be an idiot now?!

I saw Jack jump over the wall of our bench and skate as fast as he could, trying to break up the fight.

I look to my left and see #17 coming at me. Fuck. I get myself ready to take him head on, but before he gets to me, Eric trips him, and the guy ends up falling on his face. I heard a loud crack, I guess he broke his nose.

"Holy shit!" I heard him cry out.

I skate over to Eric and give him a fist bump.

The refs now have everything pretty much in control, threatening that they'd end the game early with both teams losing.

Everyone was still hot headed. All the extra players went back to their benches, including Aladdin, Jack, and Kristoff.

I saw the puck float towards me. I should give it back to the ref so he could drop it again. Wait a second, he didn't blow the whistle…..the game's still going on! I looked to see all the members from both teams clearly distracted.

So, I quickly skated down the ice as fast as I could with the puck, doing my best to control it. The opposing team's goalie noticed me and got right back into his post, prepping himself for my shot. Hey this is the guy who was fighting Eugene. I smirked, I'm gonna break his smolder. I slap shoted the puck as hard as I could, but I didn't make the goal. Instead, it ending up hitting him right in his mask covered face. Perfect. He immediately went to the floor, trying to assess what was going on, even though he couldn't see anything out of his helmet. I skated around the goal post before coming up to face it's entrance again, and easily sliding the puck in.

I heard the bell ring, signaling the end of the game. I looked at the scoreboard and saw 4-3 Arendelle Kings. We did it! The crowd erupted with loud cheers.

In less than a second the guys attacked me in one big ass bear hug, screaming with joy. We were all hitting each other's helmets and just being idiots. This is the happiest I've ever seen Frost.

"Elsa, you now have the right to call me Jack!" He says with biggest smile, before slapping the side of my helmet.

"Fuck yeah Elsa! You bossed that shit so hard!" Kristoff exclaimed, before head butting me.

"Nice going my friend!" Naveen says smoothly, patting my shoulder.

"Thanks!"

"You're girl's waiting for you." He points behind me.

I see Belle waiting for me on the ice, smiling back at me. I sprint towards her, not intending to slow down. The smile on her face was falling. She doesn't actually think I'm going to hit her does she?

"ELSA! Slow do-" I lifted her up and continued skating around the rink. She wrapped her legs around me while I held her by the back of her thighs.

"I'm so proud of you! You were amazing!" I slowly stop skating and focus all my attention on her.

"Thank you!" I reply with a shy smile. "I was kinda confused at first because I thought-"

I felt something warm pressed against my lips. Holy Shit! Belle's kissing me! I believed I'd be nervous during my first kiss, maybe it's because I'm still pumped with a adrenaline, but all those nerves went away, and I just kissed the beautiful girl in my arms with all the passion I had, I felt her smile in the kiss. This is the best day ever.

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I ran as fast as I could to see Elsa but this huge ass family was blocking the entrance to the ice. For the love of fuck people! MOVE! As if they heard what I said in my head, they parted. Thank you. I can't wait to see her, she was absolutely incredible! I finally set foot of the ice but I couldn't move. It was hard for me to find my balance. I've never been the best skater. I eyes moved frantically trying to find the girl. There she is talking to Naveen! Just seeing her this happy makes my heart jump. Hold up, why is she skating the other way?

"ELSA!" I called out. She didn't hear me. I tried walking again, but with each step, I felt like I was going to slip. I held onto the wall and stabilized myself. When I looked to see Elsa again, the smile on my face dropped. She's carrying that Belle bitch in her arms and they're laughing their heads off. I'm gonna be sick. Suddenly Elsa stops skating and she's being kissed. I could tell that she was surprised. Please don't kiss back. Please don't kiss back. I chanted to myself watching the two. But my chanting proved to be no help because Elsa slowly started kissing back and fell into the kiss. My heart broke into a million pieces. I felt hot tears brimming my eyes and wiped the one's about to fall with the sleeve of Elsa's superman sweater. I took one last glance at the two before turning around and crying my way out of the stadium.