ELSA'S POV

As a tornado has an eye, I was in the eye of my storm.

But people who say that the eye of the storm is a beautiful sight, are so very wrong. At least in a mini blizzard *no pun intended* in my room.

Waking up to this actually scared me a little bit.

Love will thaw… a voice said in my head

I immediately thought of Anna, but that only made the storm worse.

Love will thaw… the voice said again.

Then I thought of Jack. The storm immediately faded away, and I was left with an empty bedroom.

My phone interrupted my thoughts.

It said "Merida DunBroch" in bold letters.

I answered and was greeted by a scream.

"HARRIS SHUT UP!" Merida shouted.

"Uh Merida?" I asked.

"Ah, yah, are we still goin' to find the brat?" she asked, meaning Hans.

"Yes, but I just woke up so give me a second to get ready," I said.

"Yah, alright, see yah in a bit," she said before hanging up.

I wore only my simplest clothing; clothing I only wear when I am never seeing anyone that day or I'm having a really bad day. Because I did not know how Anna would respond if it were Hans talking to her, I considered this a bad day.

I put on athletic shorts, much like Merida's pajamas, but they were purple and orange. I put a t-shirt on that my mother bought for me very, very long ago, when I was on a figure skating team, being in the 10 year old division, even though I was eight. It never fit until now.

I walked into my private bathroom that you could access from my bedroom and the hall. The bathroom was decorated just like my bedroom, blue with snowflake designs.

I went through my normal routine; I brushed my teeth, combed and braided my hair (and put it in a bun), then I put my make-up on, which I only put mascara on.

I walked back into my bedroom and unplugged my customized iPhone and put in my blue jean purse. I was feeling lazy that morning so I drove my little periwinkle Bug the three short blocks to Merida's house.

I got out and walked to the door and knocked.

This time, a regal looking woman arrived at the door. She had brown eyes that looked over me sharply and straight, calm, brown hair that cascaded down her back, almost touching the ground, which made me think much of Rapunzel.

In realization, her face brightened and she curtsied.

"Princess Elsa," she said, her face looking up.

"Uh, please, um, stand up," I said, suddenly feeling uncomfortable.

She followed my orders immediately.

"Why aren't you in your castle?" she asked with a questioning gaze that, truthfully, scared me.

"I came to get Merida," I said remembering I'm a princess.

"You know my daughter?" she asked.

Her face was full of mixed emotions, she was either overly excited that I knew her or she was still shocked that the Princess of Arendelle just showed up at her house out of the blue.

"I go to school with Merida," I said.

Whoops. I wasn't supposed to tell anyone that.

"You go to school?" she said, obviously getting more confused.

"I have gone to school ever since it started. But, I go to school under an alias, so no one knows it is me. It is supposed to be a secret, so I am begging you to not tell anyone," I said.

She nodded and said she was going to get Merida for my highness.

"Do you want to come in?" she asked.

I nodded and walked into a house that immediately made me feel like I had walked into the Scottish highlands. I had never really thought about Merida's Scottish roots (of course I always knew she was Scottish, because of her rich accent), they must have been deeper than I thought.

The walls were this rich oak color. There were tapestries almost everywhere. I swear this house was made only out of stone and wood. There were hallways everywhere, going to only heaven knows where.

"You have a nice house," I said as I sat neatly on their uncomfortable sofa, trying to break the awkward silence.

"Thank you, my lady," she said as she bowed then rushed off to some corridor in the house.

The silence returned, but was short-lived. Before I could realize there was no carpet, three boys, exactly looking like the boy who answered the door yesterday, rushed past me into ancient kitchen. They had their hands full of tarts. Moments later, a lady also rushed past me. She carried a plate full of the same tarts and wore a maid outfit, which led to my conclusion that she was their maid and Merida was rich. The maid was old, not old enough to be called a grandma, but not young enough to keep up with the boys.

Merida came out quickly, so my entertainment was cut short.

"Ah, let's go," she said pulling me up and out the door skillfully.

"So, you have a maid," I said jumping into my car.

"Yah… I don't like to tell people I'm rich. I don't want them to think of me like that," she said.

"So, where'd'we ave to go?" she said.

"I dunno. Call Punzie. She'll know," I said as she pulled out a gold iPhone 5.

"Fancy," I said looking at the iPhone.

"At least I don't have a customized iPhone 5s," she said.

"I'm a princess," I said, sass in my voice.

ANNA'S POV

I woke up very late. It was noon to be precise.

I looked around my room and remember the events that had taken place only a day ago. My door was locked. Even the door connecting my bathroom and bedroom was locked.

My hair was a mess, as usual. I smelled pretty badly, because I had not taken a shower the day before. My mouth was full of that morning gunk. And yet, looking like a mess, all I could think about was not my physical appearance mess, but my personal emotional mess. I'm not used to cleaning up after messes. The maids and servants usually did. And now, I have to clean up after a mess that they could never touch, a mess that only I could fix.

What if I would've been able to sleep, that one dreadful night oh so long ago? Everything would've been better. The kingdom wouldn't have their princesses locked in the royal castle with the old and retired grandparents of the princesses running the kingdom. I, with everyone else, would've known Elsa's beautiful, yet so long un-told, secret.

I threw off my flower print covers and worked on getting the gunk out of my mouth. Apparently, my mother's diary had taken a fall during the night, because it was lying on the floor next to my bed. I regretted ever holding the fragile leather book last night. I regret many things, come to think of it. Number one on my list was, but of course, the day that I forced my sister into her room.

Why did my mind keep going back to that?

I stood up and stretched in the sunlit room.

I then quickly and skillfully unlocked my door that led into my private bathroom, which was a green theme, covered with rosemaling, as many Norwegian houses were. I locked the door going into the hallway, so now no one from the outside could get in.

Apparently, one of the maids had brought my breakfast AND lunch in.

But, I wasn't hungry.

I took a shower, which helped with the tangles. I combed my hair after I got out and brushed my teeth. I walked out of the bathroom with a plain blue robe on. I changed from my robe into yoga pants and an Aeropostale shirt.

It occurred to me that I had nothing else to do.

I could… read!

But no, I had read all of my books in the past 14 years, and none of them seemed as pleasurable as they did all those years ago.

I could… play on my iPhone!

Also no, my iPhone had a low battery percentage and my charger was beyond lost in this mess called my bedroom.

Hmph. Hiding yourself away was hard work.

I could… play guitar!

Alas, I did.

And I made up sad songs for the rest of the day, until I was interrupted.

Helloooo!

Omg I have not been writing forever!

Reason #1: SCHOOL

Reason #2: my parents

Reason #3: I was grounded the past week .-.

Yeah, so that sucks.

ANNOCEMENT #1

This will be ending soon! Only about 1-3 and maybe 4 more chapters left.

I love it, but as the old saying goes, all good things must come to an end. ;)

I will then be starting yet ANOTHER fanfic. (I have like a zillion ideas)

Love Between Rivalries will still go on, because that is going to be a longer fanfic.

I may start another high school one in the future though!

ANNOCEMENT #2

(to all my instagrammers)

I re-made my Instagram account!

Go follow if you have Instagram, the user is disney . meme

WISH ME LUCK FOR MY VOLLEYBALL TOURNAMENT TOMORROW

-kaykay