Elsa was currently wringing her fingers into knots in the teachers' lounge. It felt as if a rock had settled into itself at the bottom of her stomach. She was a nervous wreck since her little meeting with Jean in first period and had been skillfully avoiding anyone since then.

She couldn't believe how stupid she was. Yes it felt amazing and was more than what Hans had ever given her but he was a grown man around his thirties, Jean was a child who didn't even know if she was going to college…well a rich child anyway. Elsa looked at her purse which contained fifty five million dollars' worth of jewelry.

Sweat collected around her forehead, it wasn't as if it was stolen but for it to be worth that much made Elsa dizzy.

"Okay Elsa it was a mistake…yeah… a- a mistake that will never ever happen again." she said to herself taking a calming breath. She picked up her thermos filled with tea and turned around.

"AAHH JESUS!" She screamed throwing her thermos of tea to the floor making the top pluck off. She panted as her hand reached up to feel her racing heart rate.

"Jean! What are you doing here?!" she asked leaning down to clean up the mess of tea she made.

"Waiting." Jean simply answered from the doorway.

"Jean I am not making this a regular thing with you, now get away from me." Elsa gestured to the door.

Jean chuckled at Elsa's frantic behavior. "I'm meeting my coach here Ms. Vineter."

Elsa stood up and groaned as the feeling in her stomach tightened. She dragged her hand over her face. "God….why do you hate me."

"Ms. Vineter can I have your number?" Jean asked sweetly.

Elsa's face turned from agitation to pure horror as the morbid idea of Jean ever getting a hold of her phone number would end her life as she knew it. "Absolutely!...no"

Jean smirked shrugging. At least she tried.

"Look Jean you are very sweet kid and all-" Elsa started closing the door to the lounge for privacy. She could see the excitement rush into Jean's eyes.

"But I am an adult. You are a child. I am your teacher you are my student. We can't let things like what happened first hour happen ag-"

Jean's selective hearing tuned out the words that were coming out of Elsa's mouth. She sighed dreaming thinking about kissing those supple lips again as they moved rapidly but all the words were muted to simple gibberish. Jean occasionally picked up her own name in the jumble of noises but heard nothing.

"Do you understand what I am telling you?" Jean snapped out of her haze and realized that she was drooling. She nodded her head dopily not sure what she was agreeing to but agreed nonetheless.

Elsa sighed in relief at getting her point across to her thick headed student. Elsa blushed at the thought of Jean's thick headedness. Jean's shaft wasn't really that big but it wasn't small either. Elsa wasn't paying enough attention to it to know its exact size.

"You're thinking about my penis aren't you?" Jean asked bluntly.

Elsa gasped at the question. "Wanna see it again?" Jean's hand reached for her belt buckle.

"NO!" Elsa exclaimed. Her hands worked quickly at Jean's pants. Jean hummed and her eyelids hooded.

Elsa looked up. She knew that look. "Oh no you don't."

"What?" Jean asked feigning innocence.

"I know how sensitive you are. All I have to do is wink at you and your little soldier will be ready for duty." Elsa accused.

"Just thinking about you winking me…wow." Jean put her hands in her pocket.

"Hello Jean, Hello Elsa." A voice greeted from the doorway. Elsa turned to see it was Belle the school counselor. She must have been here to be Jean's surveillance coach.

"Hello Mrs. Beaumont." Jean greeted politely.

Elsa smiled, her body relaxed slightly, Belle was the sweetest woman anyone could have the pleasure of meeting. She and Elsa went to college together and were good acquaintances. She was only a year older than Elsa herself, the main difference between the two was that Belle was married to Adam Beaumont who was a very famous lawyer in Arendelle.

"I'll let you two get acquainted. I'll call you later Belle okay?" Elsa said over her shoulder exciting the room.

"Sure thing Elsa." Belle quipped then turned to Jean who was starring after the blonde.

"So Jean where do you want to go for our session?" Belle asked sweetly.

Jean shrugged. "Doesn't really matter to me."

"Why don't we go to my office hmm? A little bit more private." Belle led Jean to her office and closed the door to sit next to Jean on her grey couch.

"So Jean my job as your surveillance coach is to find the root of your 'bad behavior' and help you find other more positive alternative options in a stressful situation." Belle explained.

"Okay." Jean responded nodding. She ran her hands over her khakis.

"So Jean do you think that there was any better ways to handle Phillip's teasing?"

Jean frowned and shook her head.

"Why not?"

"Well because of what I did he won't bother me or Anna now so."

"So you believe there was no other way to defuse the situation?"

"No, he wouldn't listen to words and I had to protect Anna, he was going to hurt her."

Belle crossed her legs. "You seem very fond of Anna. Is there any hidden feelings for her?"

"Not that I know of. I mean I love her but mostly just as person."

"Okay Jean we can talk more tomorrow lunch is almost over." Belle dismissed taking notes.

Jean got up and grabbed her messenger bag. "See ya tomorrow I guess."

"Bye dear have a nice day."

The bell rang and Jean didn't really know what to do with herself since she had been removed from honors and she got her free period back.

She walked to nowhere in particular and looked up to see that she was on front of Elsa's classroom.

She stood up on her tippy toes and peeped into the room.

Elsa suddenly felt uncomfortable, like tiny needles were crawling around in her skin. She shook her head and returned to grading worksheets. The feeling however did not relent.

Elsa glanced up and had to take a double glance as she saw tufts of blonde hair and grey eyes looking through the window of the door creepily, staring intensely at her without blinking.

A disturbing shiver crept up her spine. She starred back but the peeper didn't seem to care. Now who did she know who didn't care if they were caught being a stalker?

The teacher let out a gust of air as she got up from her desk. She ordered her students to keep working quietly.

Elsa opened the door and closed it slipping through quietly. "Jean…You. Have. To. Stop. Watching me."

"But I like watching you…you arouse me."

"Please..stop being soooo…disturbing."

"Kay."

They were draped in quiet and the air was thick and awkward.

"Will you be my girlfriend?' Jean asked randomly.

"What?!" Elsa sputtered.

"Oh my apologies. Will you be my girlfriend please?" Jean batted her eyelashes adoringly at Elsa.

"No." Elsa deadpanned.

"Well then.. Will you marry me then?" Jean's eyes shone with hope.

"Ah no. Jean we spoke about this."

"Well yeah but I wasn't paying attention so it was irrelevant to me." Jean said bluntly.

"Ms. Vineter please just marry me and if you don't like it we can break up."

"Jean-"

"I'll pay for every single students' college tuition." Jean begged.

The frightening thing wasn't that Elsa knew the girl could afford it, it was that she was completely serious and would do it.

"Jean please you know we can't I am your teacher."

"But I don't care about that, it's not that you're my teacher I fell in love with even if you were a barista handing me my coffee… it will always be you."

Elsa sighed she was at the end of her ropes. The bell rang and Anna was the first to scramble out of the classroom she despised so much.

She smirked knowingly at seeing Jean and Anna together.

"Heeey Jean can I ask you something?"

"You just did but I'm guessing that is not what you really want to ask me."

"Nope what are you doing this thanksgiving?" Elsa's eyes bulged out of her head she stared pleadingly at her devious little sister.

"Well Lindsay is spending it with her brother and father so nothing I guess."

"You're not spending it with your family?" Elsa asked trying to find some lifeline of salvation.

"They don't want me." Jean replied under her breath but both sisters still heard.

Anna put a comforting hand on Jean's shoulders. "Wanna spend it with us?"

Jean's head bounced up with an adorable gleam of hope. "Yes please."

"Great! This will be awesome. Right Elsa?"

Elsa put on a fake smile. "Sure Anna." Anna saw it in her sister's eyes she was definitely getting extra homework tonight but it was worth it.

At the end of the day Anna got in the car with her sister who stayed completely silent.

"Look Elsa I know that this will be a little awkward but Jean doesn't have any one to spend the holidays with. Can you imagine how sad that is to be home all by yourself watching Charlie Brown specials." Anna explained.

Elsa sighed a part of her did feel horrible for Jean, but the other side wanted to know what happened between Jean and her family. The Bambibnuexs were the faces of the gaming world especially Martin Bambibnuex who was the owner of the company. Elsa hadn't even known that he had more than two children. If she included Jean he had three. He probably kept her out of the face of the public for her not only being a hermophadite but also having a middle case of autism which was sad but a reality.

Maybe having Jean over for thanksgiving wouldn't be so bad. Elsa definitely had a connection with the girl and didn't want her to be alone.

"Hey Anna?"

"Yeah Els?"

"Why don't you invite Jean over for Christmas and New Years?"

Anna smiled and wiggled her eyebrows. "Why don't you invite her?"

"Do you want that six paragraph assignment turn into ten?" Elsa sassed.

"Fine I'll invite her. This is gonna be awesome."

Elsa smiled. "Yeah…yeah it will."