Hey guys, so I got a lot of requests to continue this, and I'm actually kind of bored, so I thought, WHAT THE HECK I'm gonna do it. I am going to switch the tense to past, cause that's just easier for me… but yeah. Enjoy!

Elsa's POV

As soon as Mom, Dad, Hans, Anna and I got home, I followed Anna upstairs to our room and plopped onto my bed. Anna immediately pulled out her book, Waterfall((I'm reading this book right now, AND IT'S SO GOOD)). I laid down and stared at the ceiling, replaying the night over and over and over again.

After I had given Jack my number, we had talked and joked and laughed. I had found out that Rapunzel, Anna's best friend in the whole world, was his sister. What a coincidence.

I pulled out my iphone, looking for a text alert.

No alerts popped up.

I started to panic, thinking that he would forget me as soon as he got home. Then I remembered he told me he lived like, an hour away from the reunion. I sighed. That still didn't help.

For the next week, instead of hanging out with my friends, Holly, Ryan, and Anna, I blew them off to sit on my bed next to my phone, waiting for Jack to text me. Finally, after eight days of waiting, when I checked my phone underneath the dinner table, my mom caught me. She sighed.

"Elsa,-"

"Mom," I reasoned, "I'm only-"

"I know what you're doing. We are going to have a talk after dinner." She said. I opened my mouth to say something, but she cut me off.

"You're not in trouble. I just want… details." The gleam in her eye told me. She did know. There was a guy. Anna looked between me and Mom, and her eyes widened.

"ELSA'S IN LO-OVE, ELSA'S IN LO-OVE…" She sang. Dad gave her the evil eye. She laughed. I grinned, and shoved her out of her chair.

"Shut up, you little silly." I laughed. Anna blew a piece of hair out of her face.

"I knew it! I knew it!" She laughed, her butt still on the floor. I rolled my eyes.

"Elsa..." My dad started.

"Ben, I'll deal with this." Mom smiled gently at him. My mom was seriously beautiful. I had inherited her long, platinum blonde hair and electric blue eyes. Anna had gotten Dad's copper hair (she called it 'strawberry blonde', but I didn't care.) and kind blue eyes.

We finished our dinner, and Mom took me to her room. I plopped on her bed.

"Yes, Mom?"

"So… I assume there is a boy…" I felt her eyes on me and turned to see her grinning.

"Well… Okay. Yes." I admitted, almost guiltily. I felt my phone buzz in my back pocket and instantly pulled it out and looked. I sighed. It wasn't Jack. It was just Holly.

Els, you've GOT to come over here, now.

I looked up at Mom. "I have to go help Rose with something. Can we wait?" I asked. She sighed.

"Alright. But when you get back, we are continuing this conversation." She said, giving me a deluxe you're-not-getting-away-with-this-one-young-lady look. I smiled sheepishly as I grabbed my things and slipped out the door and climbed into the car.

Holly was standing on her front porch, wrapped in a blanket. She waved as I parked in the driveway. I got out and ran up to her.

"Are you okay? Are things still cool with Ryan? What's up?" Holly and Ryan had gotten together a few weeks ago, after egging Holly's nemesis, Michelle. It was honestly really adorable.

Michelle, or Shelly, had been a brat to Holly at school one day. Later, in History class, Holly and Ryan were paired up for a project, but instead of planning what diagram they would create to emphasize the importance of Pericles-some old Greek guy-they planned revenge against Shelly. They knew that after school she had softball practice, and just by luck, her parents weren't home, so they completely bombed their house with 'Perfectly Fresh' eggs. After running away frantically and collapsing in the middle of Clydesdale Park, he asked, "Holly, can I kiss you?" She had 'did this really weird giggly laughy crying thingy' according to Ryan. She said nothing, but rolled over on top of him and kissed him.

Sadly, I wasn't there to see it, but they explained it in full detail to me the next day at school.

Holly snapped me out of my memories.

"What? No, everything is fine with me. Just… come on. I'll show you." She walked inside with me, and I stopped in the doorway. Sitting on the couch to my right, listening to Holly's little brother, Hiccup, tell him about his Mythomagic cards, looking as if he wanted to be stabbed, was Jack Frost.

Jack.

Frickin.

Frost.

Thank you so much for reading this; it means a lot. Seriously. Please, if you have any suggestions, please leave them in the reviews. Ok, so I'm going to try to ask a question for every chapter that I post. I saw another writer do this, and it was absolutely amazing! So… How would you feel if you were Elsa seeing Jack at Holly's house?