Summary: Second chapter/sequel to So You're leaving. Very, very, VERY ROMANTIC, I WARN THEE! This is placed about a month after Aelita first…ummm….visits cough Jeremie.

Disclaim: yep…you guessed it…don't own C.L., don't own the song 'Missing You' (Wish I did…) Thank you for reading, and please review.

Frozen Heart- Chapter 2

Jeremie's eyes refused to close; yet he couldn't see anything. He couldn't sleep, couldn't take his mind off her. He had no idea what time it was, nor did he care. He could see her face in his mind; he could her laugh…but it still wasn't enough. Why did she ignore him? Leave him? What was he supposed to do?

BRRRING!

Jeremie almost fell out of bed, then sat up, staring at the now-ringing phone. Why the heck would call this late at night? He shrugged, and picked up the phone.

"Hello?" he asked groggily.

"JEREMIE BELOPLIS!"

Jeremie jumped, almost dropping the phone, but the person the end continued to yell angrily.

"I KNOW YOU"RE THERE! PICK UP THE DAMN PHONE!"

"Who is this?"

"WHO IS THIS?" echoed the speaker, so loudly that Jeremie was afraid it might travel to the next rooms. "ANA, YOU IDIOT!"

"A-Ana?" Jeremie stammered, trying to get his thoughts straight. Then he remembered. "Ana, Aelita's roommate?"

"Very good, you fool," Ana said, a little quieter, but very sarcastic. "Do you have any idea what you did to Aelita? She's crying her eyes out almost all the time! She told me what happened, you know," she added, her voice lowering. "How scared she got. Did you even apologize?"

"Aelita's crying? Because of- of me?" Jeremie's eyes widened, feeling sudden self-hate fly though his head. "How-what do I do? I thought…"

"She loves you, you idiot," Ana told him. "She was too afraid to tell you that she was afraid about what ever happened -or almost happened- to confront you. So she came back here. It may not be your fault, but you gotta fix it."

Hope- a glimmer of hope- shown in Jeremie. "What do I do? I'll do anything."

Ana chuckled lightly, her anger seemingly gone. "There's a choir concert here tomorrow night. She's in it. I think you should come."

Jeremie smiled truly for the first time since Aelita left. "I'll be there." Ana sighed.

"Why am I not surprised?" She hung up, and for a few moments, Jeremie stared at the phone, then a very wide smile grew on his face.

He would see her tomorrow.

There's a message in the wire

And I'm sendin' you this signal tonight

And you don't know how desperate

I've become

And it looks like I'm loosing this fight

Sweet kisses…too sweet, almost…all she knew was that she felt as if she was on fire. He pulled away, both lips and hands, so suddenly her self-control snapped. But she wasn't the only one who lost control…

Aelita's eyes snapped open, and she sat up, gasping for breath. Sunlight streamed through the windows in her dorm room, almost half-blinding her.

Ana stood at the foot of her bed, hands on hips, smirking and scowling at the same time.

"So…have a 'Jeremie' dream again, Lit? You said his name enough times in…oh…" she checked her watch- "the past five minutes." Aelita went beet red.

"I wasn't having a dream," she lied uselessly, her red face betraying her words. "Why about him, after all?"

"Because you love him, Lit. You told me yourself."

Aelita sighed. "I don't know, Ana. I wish I could see him again…but what would I say? It was my fault we haven't been in contact…both of our faults why I left, and we're not in contact." Her face was now more purple than red.

"It's his fault too, and I'm sure he'd regret it," Ana told her wisely. "He's quite a gentleman, from what you told me. And you…never know when you might see him again. If I were you, Mistress Aelita, I'd be ready for anything."

Aelita looked suspiciously at her roommate. "What is that supposed to mean?"

Ana just smiled. "Just as it sounds." She winked, then left, leaving Aelita completly confused.

LATER THAT DAY-

"Oh, my God. Aelita?"

Aelita turned, and smiled as she felt her black-with-pink-hem skirt swish around her. It made her feel like an actual human Princess. At that thought, Aelita's smile faltered, thinking of who used to call her that. But then she shuruged, and looked at the speaker.

Ana gapped at her friend. Eat your heart out, Jeremie, she thought, and smirked.

"Blow 'em away, Lit," she said, and Aelita laughed.

"I'm just trying not to blow out my ankle walking in these shoes!" She gestured to the three inch black heels the choir was supposed to wear. Ana smiled, then gave Aelita a quick hug.

"Sing your heart out, Lit," she told her. Aelita smiled, hugged back, then went off to the choir room to practice. "Sing to Jeremie," Ana added softly, smiling.

Sooooo...what will happen? Will JEremie show? Will Aelita be mad? Or will mushy-ness be the result of this? (can't you guess) Please review, and I will update SOON:)