Chapter eight: Night out.
Scene seventeen: After school hours.
Anna's hands moved from around my neck, to my waist as she was about to give me the satisfaction I had been craving for.
But we were still in a classroom. Everyone had left the premises, except the teachers.
I grabbed Anna's hands softly and gently squeezing them, showing her to stop in such a perplexing moment.
She looked upset and confused. Realising I didn't want her lips moving in such a fascinating way against my own.
Anna: Elsa? What's wrong? D-don't you want this?
Her hands dropped from my waist, as she began to rub her hands together, staring at the deep as hell scars that carved into her flesh.
Sighing heavily, I wrapped my arms tightly around her. My head hung over her shoulder.
Elsa: Of course I do Anna. Just not now. Were still in a school remember?
I could feel her slightly nodding against my chest, as she quickly gasped in reaction to something.
I leaned back a little to look at the shocked expression which now only covered her face.
Anna: Elsa! What happened?! Oh my god are you okay?!
With my eyebrows raised in a very confused way, I could see she was looking at the over heaped bandage which was wrapped securely around my hand.
I didn't want her to know what I had found, lurking deep within the depths of those draws. If anything it would make her find something even more physically painful to harm herself with.
Glaring into her worrying eyes now, I was lost for words. Searching for lies I could tell her to keep her safe.
Elsa: I-I...um...I was making myself some um...breakfast. I was cutting things up and I accidentally sliced my hand open. No biggie.
I started to shrug like it was nothing. I couldn't stand lieing to Anna. Right in front of her face. But I knew it was the right thing to do.
Anna: Is it bad? Here let me see...
She carefully reached for my injured hand, examining it as she began to unwrap the bandages to reveal the tragic incident.
I made my hand repel away, as I thought she would know the difference between a knife cut and a terrible razor blade scar.
Elsa: It's fine, Anna. Just a little scar.
She folded her arms as she began to pout out her bottom lip as if to say I was being totally unfair. I started to giggle as she looked extraordinarily adorable and cute.
Elsa: Anna! *giggles* don't do that! Your making me laugh! *giggles*
She made the face even harder now. My lips trembling from the laughter that was dieing to escape from my mouth.
Elsa: Oh Anna you cutie. Cmon. Lets go. I've got something planned for us tonight.
Anna: Really?! Wha...
I grabbed her by her arm and dragged her out of the classroom with me. Finally leaving the prison cell of a school.
Scene eighteen: Fine summers night.
I made Anna go straight home and get changed into something fancy. As I was now changed myself. Wearing a black skirt, a very slim blue shirt, and bright golden high heels. I was waiting for Anna to call for me. Giving her my address I would assume she would know her way.
*ten minutes later*
A loud and heavy knock was tapping at my door. I was guessing I had Anna very excited.
Jumping to my feet off the sofa, I quickly walked making my way to answer the door for Anna.
There she was. Standing there, beautied up in a slim red dress with white high heels on. She looked glorious. There were never any words to explain how she looked. She was angel like. So eye wateringly beautiful.
Elsa: Anna. You look beautiful.
I felt my heart rate getting faster, her smile making me feel astonishingly faint.
Anna: Thanks, Elsa. You look beautifulfuller!
I started to giggle again, as I stepped out of the door, locking it, as I held Anna's hand in mine, making our way to this mysterious place.
*fourty five minutes later of solid hard walking in high heels*
Anna: Elsa? *laughs between sentence* where are we going?! We've been walking for hours!
Elsa: Oh stop exaggerating Anna! Were there now!
I pointed to a big bulky, brightly lit up building, which Anna was clueless as to what it was.
Anna: Um Elsa? What is it?
We were getting closer and closer to the brightly lit up building. As I squeezed Anna's hand even more tightly with mine.
Elsa: It's my favourite restaurant. I thought it would be...special for us.
She was glazing her eyes over the sign 'Arrendale's finest' that was lightly placed on top of the building.
Her cheeks began to turn bright red as she looked to the ground. Her fingers now entwined with mine.
Anna: E-Elsa, I...
I put one finger over her mouth, gently and softly kissing her on the cheek.
Elsa: Enjoy it Anna. This is for us.
Looking up from the ground, she became even more red, as I giggled, walking, making our way into the restaurant...
