Struggling to control her breathing, Elsa was repeatedly denying what she had done with Becca. Apollonia's best friend. She tried to find some kind of evidence that didn't confirm her fears, anything really. But she found nothing. Clothes were carelessly tossed on the floor, Becca's wheelchair was in one corner of the room, they were both naked. It was no use denying it, the evidence was right in front of her. Elsa had sex with Becca. Not only that but she lost her virginity to this girl who wasn't Apollonia.

'Oh god, what am I going to do?! I don't have any feelings for Becca! I didn't even want to do this!' Elsa thought.

She got out the bed and slipped on her clothes. She tried to fix her wild sex hair but it wasn't allowing her to tame it. Her blonde locks were tangled in a heaping mess, sticking out in different directions while also standing on her head. Elsa gave up her losing battle with her hair and let it be as she ran out the room and down the stairs. She heard humming and a few lyrics being sung that were coming from the kitchen. Elsa immediately recognized the voice and went up the stairs to avoid Apollonia. Without thinking, the blonde ran into the room she shared with Becca and walked in on the younger woman getting dressed.

"Whoa Elsa, I know we had a good time, but I'm too tired for round two." Becca teased, making Elsa send a glare her way. That certainly trumped any little hope Elsa had. Despite all the clear evidence, she still hoped she didn't really sleep with Becca.

"Becca," Elsa said. The brunette turned her head. "Did we really . . . ?"

"Fuck? Have sex? Made the bed rock? What you want to call it, we certainly did it." Becca said. She finished getting dressed and asked Elsa to push her wheelchair over to the bed. "Thanks." Becca said, settling herself in the chair.

The younger woman rolled herself out of the room and, to Elsa's surprise, slid herself down an icy slope that looked to be something of Elsa's powers. That must've been how she got Becca to the second floor.

"Morning Elsa." The blonde jumped at the new voice behind her but calmed herself when she just saw Victoria give her a friendly smile. The younger girl was still in her pajamas and was now chucking upon seeing Elsa's crazy hair. She left the wide eyed blonde standing int the hallway. With having no intention on seeing Apollonia, Elsa walked to her own guest room and retrieved some fresh clothes before stepping into the bathroom for a shower.

Victoria was helping Apollonia make breakfast for everyone. While they were talking about their previous night, Becca rolled in with the most satisfied grin. She greeted her friends as she rolled around the tall counter to get herself something to drink. "Why are you so happy?" Apollonia asked her friend.

Becca's grin grew. "No reason. I just had the most amazing night with a certain someone."

"What did you do last night?" Victoria asked.

"Oh you know, just drank some beer, talked to a few friends and I FUCKED ELSA LAST NIGHT!" Becca through her arms up in victory.

Victoria's jaw dropped but she soon grinned at Becca and gave her a high five in approval. "You lucky bastard! I can't believe you slept with her! No homo or anything, but Elsa's hot!" Victoria said. Becca nodded with her smile still on her face.

Apollonia kept a fake smile as she listened to her friends make sexual comments about the woman who was supposed to be hers. When asked about what she thought, Apollonia forced her fake smile to grow as she raised her hand, not to slap her best friend, but to give her a high five as well. "That's . . . that's . . . great, Becca," she said through clenched teeth. Her hand came in contact with her friend's. "Yeah! You fucked my girlfriend's sister! That's awesome!" Apollonia's jaw ached and her fist itched to form into a fist. It took all her will power to not lunch her best friend in the face and knowing she wouldn't be able to hold her anger any longer, she exused herself and left to go outside. She yelled over her shoulders and said that she would be outside for a while and that she needed to talk to Elsa.

On the way to the back door, Apollonia grabbed a small television that was placed in a small room and a bat. Once she was out of ear shot, she threw the small TV on the ground and started to beat it with the aluminum bat. With every swing she took she imagined her best friend and Elsa in her home! In the bedroom where guests sleep! Where her small nephews play with their toys! How could they?! She actually cared about Elsa and she gets this?!

Apollonia swung harder and harder and ignored the aching pain in her arms as she broke the small television into smaller pieces until there was practically nothing remaining.

"Apollonia?"

She stopped and snapped her attention to the nervous looking blonde who was wringing her hands. The brunette threw the bat away and fully turned her body to Elsa. "Victoria said you wanted to talk to me?" Elsa asked.

"Yeah, I do. I want to ask you a question, actually." Apollonia said. When Elsa nodded she continued. "I want to know why the hell did you fuck my best friend!" She yelled.

The blonde winced at Apollonia's harsh tone. "It was a mistake and I was drinking last night. It didn't mean anything!"

"Oh really?" The brunette scoffed. "If it was a 'mistake' then why did you let Becca take your virginity?!"

"I was drunk!"

"You betrayed my trust!"

"Don't you dare talk about betrayal, Apollonia!" Elsa yelled, her face turning red. "You are with Anna! Yet you are sneaking around with me, pretending we have a relationship!"

"I NEVER HAD SEX ANNA! I wanted to save myself for you!"

Both girls went silent. The only noise between them was the whistling of the wind. They stared at each other for minutes and didn't mutter a single word. When Victoria called them in for breakfast Apollonia retrieved her bat and left Elsa behind as she walked back to her family's vacation home.

Was it true, though? Was Apollonia actually saving herself so she could give herself to Elsa? Hell, even if she was telling the truth, she was probably going to take it back and give her innocence to Anna, probably just to spite the blonde. 'God, I say I'm falling in love with Apollonia but I turn around and sleep with her friend and yell at her.' Elsa thought. She didn't go in and joined the rest. Instead she roamed around the house's back yard for a few minutes before her hunger got the best of her. When she stepped inside the kitchen it was empty of anyone and made herself something to eat. The blonde thought about what was to happen next. Surely Apollonia would stay with Anna but where would that leave Elsa? Alone and lonely? Sure, she could try something with Becca but they didn't have a connection. All they had between them was a drunken night filled with tears and lust.

No . . . Elsa still wanted Apollonia but she didn't want be the brunette's dirty little secret. She wanted something more.

"Abby?"

The brunette didn't bother to take her gaze away from her large bedroom window as Anna stepped closer to her. The redhead met up with everyone while they were eating breakfast and she was told about Becca's night with her sister. It surprised Anna that Elsa slept with someone but was also happy because it might've meant that her older sister would have someone to care for her.

She was worried about her girlfriend though. Apollonia stood straight and stiff as her arms were folded across her chest. Her face was blank of any emotions and her usual lively eyes were cold and hard. Anna stepped closer and wrapped her arms around Apollonia's waist and she placed a kiss on her cheek.

"Are you okay?" Anna asked.

Apollonia said nothing as she stepped out of Anna's embrace and moved to the side and away from her. The gesture pained Anna and all she wanted to do was ask what she did wrong. But she didn't do anything and that's what irritated her about her girlfriend's behavior.

"My birthday is next week," Apollonia said, "and I wanted to invite you and Elsa to my house."

Anna was a little taken back. Abby was acting cold and distant a while ago and now she was inviting Anna to her house? What the hell was going on today?

"I'd love to!" Anna beamed. She was still weirded out but she just wanted to spend some time with Apollonia.

"Since you're coming, you have to know that we can't act like a couple around my family." The brunette said. "My parents are very old fashioned and so are my siblings. If they knew about us, I'd be a disgrace to the family. You understand don't you?"

"But you're their daughter and sister! They can't do that!"

"They can and they will. If they found out. Just keep your distance and we'll be fine."

Anna didn't want to keep her distance! She wanted to spend time with Apollonia and show her the love and compassion she's been missing. But she also didn't want to be the reason why Apollonia would be disowned by her family. Sighing, Anna agreed and stepped closer to her girlfriend to hug her. The brunette half heartily hugged back but let her arms fall limp at her sides after a few seconds.

The girls soon returned to their beloved camp and the week seemed to have passed by agonizingly slow. Elsa acted strange around her sister and Becca while she tried to get Apollonia to talk to her. The brunette was incredibly stubborn and refused to speak with Elsa, saying she couldn't even look at the blonde without feeling the pain of her heart being shattered.

It wasn't easier for Apollonia either. She pretended she was happy with Anna and put on a fake smile and laughed while Becca made sexual jokes about her night with Elsa. She wished her best friend would shut up about that but she couldn't say it out loud without looking suspicious. But as the weekend rolled around, she has never been so thankful to be away from the camp and just spend time with her family. She wanted to see how much her siblings' children have grown, how much her brothers would tease and joke with her. She was even looking forward to having her father give her one of his speeches about how she needed to find a young man to marry, even though she didn't want a man. Her mother would probably treat her like a small child, as she always did whenever Apollonia visited for her birthday. 'Thank god I get three days away.' She thought while packing her clothes.

The soon to be birthday girl arrived at her Staten Island home with her friends the afternoon before her birthday. Apollonia's childhood home was quite large with the vast landscape that was her backyard. The mansion reminded Elsa and Anna of the castle they were raised in. They missed Arendelle greatly and wished they knew how the kingdom was doing or who was looking after things.

*"Il mio piccolo petardo!"

Everyone turned their attention toward the entrance of the mansion as four grown men and two women rushed to Apollonia, who stood idly by as she held her duffle bag on her shoulder. The youngest man picked up the brunette and spun her around as she screamed in delight as the others playfully scolded the man to put the young girl down.

"That's Abby's family," Becca said, "they're always happy to see her." Nicole and Victoria murmured in agreement as they watched the family embrace their youngest. Then seven children ran out of the house yelling in excitement. Apollonia's face immediately lit up at the kids and opened her arms as the one of the youngest boys ran ahead of everyone else and jumped into his aunt's arms. "We missed you!" The little boy proclaimed as he wrapped his little arms around Apollonia's neck. The other children hugged the brunette's legs and thighs as they were too short to reach anything higher.

"I missed you, too!" Apollonia smiled.

Elsa and Anna smiled at how much the brunette's family shared their love with the girl. Anna found it hard to believe that the family would disown Apollonia if they found out about her sexuality. How could they if they looked like the perfect family? Finally, when the love fest was over, Apollonia introduced her friends to her family and it seemed no one suspected anything romantic between her and Anna. Apollonia's mother, Marie, introduced herself and the rest of her children to Elsa and Anna. The sisters even met the nieces and nephews, who were small kids. The oldest was a seven year old boy while the others were six, four and two years old. The girls adored the kids and gushed as the toddlers constantly begged for Apollonia's attention. The soon-to-be nineteen year old gave her nieces and nephews the attention they wanted by looking at any drawings they pushed in front of her, played any games they wanted and gave all of them a ride on her shoulders.

When the day started to grow old, Marie announced that the family will be throwing a party, well no it was more like a ball, the next day for Apollonia's birthday and that everyone was expected to wear something formal. The ladies a dress and the men a suit. Apollonia protested against it and said she just wanted a simple party but her mother said she already hired the decorators and invited the family's closest friends. 'Damnit mom, you never tell me anything.' There was also the issue of the girls not bringing a single dress but Marie said they should just go shopping in the city the next day.

Once Apollonia said her final good night she practically ran into her room and locked the door behind her. She heaved a big sigh and rubbed her tired eyes. It was a pretty long day and all she wanted to was take a shower and go to bed. She didn't care if Elsa was here or if her relationship with Anna was slowly falling apart, she just wanted some sleep. 'Anna doesn't deserve this. She needs someone who would love and treat her like the princess she is. Not someone like me.' Oh god, she didn't even want to think about any of that. She just . . . she needed to do something that would make her feel like she was growing up. Something refreshing, a new change from the old Apollonia. Something . . . unexpected. And Apollonia knew exactly what she wanted. A smile spread across her lips as she planned to make that change the next day. She'd have to lie to her friends and lose them while they were in the city but she felt that she needed to do this. To help her start off with a clean slate. To help her forget about what Elsa did.

*"Il mio piccolo petardo!"= My little firecracker!