Okay guys, I guess I was unclear. Jack isn't dating Elsa when he has the secret girlfriend, he and Elsa are just friends!

Elsa's P.O.V

As I stepped into biology, stifling a yawn, (Rapunzel, Merida, Anna, and I were up all night practicing!) I see that Mr. Porter wasn't there. Some Arabian man with a weird beard and mustache was there.

"Hello, I am Mr. Jafar. I'm replacing that old coot, Mr. Porter, while he and his daughter Jane are in Africa for some silly gorilla expedition." The man says.

Everyone was silent. This guy didn't really look normal, you see...

"Now, onto class..." Mr. Jafar droned on in class, and I was the only one who listened. He may be weird, but I need to get good grades!

At the end of class, while everyone was leaving, he stopped me.

"Miss. Arendelle. I'm afraid I have to give you lunch detention." A smile twitched on his lips.

"What, why?" I asked, baffled.

"You weren't paying attention in class. Be here at 12:30, sharp." And with that, he turned on his heel and left.

I was paying attention the whole class time! But I didn't bother to argue, because he might do something to me, so I walked to Art.

At 12:30, I walked into the Biology classroom, palms sweating.

"Glad you could make it," Mr. Jafar said.

"So, um, what do I have to do?" I ask.

"Write 100 times on the board, 'I will pay attention in class'. You may want to take off your sweater. It will be very, let's say, hot in here." He said.

I took off my sweater, but suddenly felt too revealing. Was my shirt too tight? Were my pants too tight?

Mr. Jafar stared at my breasts, and then nodded for me to begin.

The whole time I knew that he was staring at my ass. I quickly wrote the 100th sentence, and said, "done." I put the chalk down.

"Ah, good job. You may go." I put on my sweater, and zipped it all the way.

Mr. Jafar gave my butt a squeeze, and I froze. "Next time, wear something tighter," He whispered in my ear. I gulped, and ran out.

In the hallway, I bumped into Jack.

"Elsa! Where were you?! I know you got detention, but that was pretty long!" He said. His blue eyes had pure concern in them.

"I-I'm fine. Let's just go!" Despite everything Jack has done to me, I pulled him away from the classroom. I needed to get out of here.

Anna's P.O.V

After classes, I caught up with Kristoff in the hall.

"Hey, Kristoff! You wanna go to the new ice cream shop down the street?" I ask.

"Sure, I'll go grab my wallet." He says.

After Kristoff and I paid, I got a call from Hans.

"Hey!" I say.

"Where are you?" He demanded.

"Um, I'm at the ice cream store." I reply.

"Will you be gone for another hour?" He asks, his tone the same.

"Uh, I guess. Why?" I asked, puzzled.

"I just wanted to make sure you're safe." He replied, tone softer.

"Oh, I'm fine. Bye!" I say.

"Bye."

"Hey Kristoff! I wanna surprise Hans. Can we go back?" I ask.

Kristoff looks jealous at first (maybe my ice cream flavor was better?), but nods.

"Oh Hanssss!" I sang as I flung his dorm door open.

I see him kissing another girl.

"H-Hans?" I whisper.

"Anna! You said you were coming back in an hour!" Hans pulls away.

"Yeah, by then you would've had a baby!" I shouted.

"Anna, I-"

"Save it. We're through." I run down the hall, trying to keep the tears from falling, but it didn't work.

"Anna! What's wrong?" Kristoff asks as I accidentally run into him.

"I hate Hans!" I sob, and run to my dorm, slamming the door.

I guess love isn't my thing.

Question: Why do you think Elsa didn't tell Jack about Jafar?