I would like to dedicate this chapter to a very special girl, whose birthday was on the 19th (I just suck at with timing). Astrid-c-hofferson, this one's for you! Happy, happy birthday!

Well, without further ado, here is chapter 20 of Walney High :)

Anna's POV

"Anna, wake up." There's something pushing against my arm. I groan. Go away something. I'm taking a nap. "Anna, we're here." Here? Where are we voice?

My eyes open to see Kristoff, and I sit up in my seat. "Where are we?" I ask, yawning. Oh, yeah! Remember that one time you were really, really, really late for curfew? Yeah, that's still going on. "We're at Walney?"

"Yeah," Kristoff says.

I close my eyes. "I don't want to see the clock." Beached whale noises escape my mouth. "Okay, just tell me what time is it. No, don't tell me. Wait. I kind of have to know. Just say it before I change my mind!"

"So, it's past curfew, but not by much."

"What time is it?" I whine.

"11:45" A large groan comes out of my throat.

"I'm doomed."

"This is all my fault," Kristoff says, "I'm so sorry."

"It's not your fault. I'm the slow zamboni driver." He laughs at this. "Seriously, it's not your fault. I can just sneak in, and even if I get caught, the worst that will happen is a... couple... of detentions. No sweat."

"Wait, detentions? There has to be someone I could talk to and clear this-"

"Oh, look at that time. I really should get going. I'll text Rapunzel to open the window or something, but you shouldn't worry, okay." I wrap my arms around his neck in a hug. "We'll talk about the details of Winter Wonderland tomorrow," I open the car door and grab my bookbag. "See you later." I climb out and close the door behind me before he can say anything else."

I sprint through the entrance of the dorms while pulling out my phone. 11:45. They should be checking rooms now. If I'm lucky, they haven't check our room yet, and I can sneak back in before anyone notices I'm gone. I am about to push the button on to summon the elevator, when I think better of the dead give away of a loud ding, and take the stairs instead.

My fingers quickly dial Rapunzel's phone number as I begin sprinting up the stairs two at a time. She answers on the first ring.

"Hey, Zel-"

"Where the hell are you?"

"I'm running up the stairs now." I continue going as fast as my feet have ever taken me. I have just approached the third floor. One more flight. "Have they checked our room yet?"

"No, but-" There is a knock from Rapunzel's end of the phone. She whispers, "They just got here."

"Crap!" I have just arrived the fourth floor doorway. My brain is working quickly, trying to think of a way to cover my butt. "Okay, just tell them I'm in the communal bathroom because you were taking forever in the shower." Our room is one with a connected bathroom, but a few of the singles down the hall share a communal bathroom. It's open to everyone, but people in doubles, like mine, don't normally shower in them.

"But my hair is a greasy mess. Anyone can tell I haven't washed it. Even Mr. Meyers who is right outside!"

"Answer the freaking door before they notice anything! Just tell them, and I'll be there soon."

"Just a minute, I'm drying my hair," She says loudly. "You owe me, Anna," I hear before she hangs up.

I quietly open the door at slip onto the fourth floor. I peek over towards my dorm and sure enough, there stands the floor manager and Mr. Meyers talking to a wet haired Rapunzel. She sees me and makes sure they don't look over.

I sprint to the other end of hallway and sneak into the bathroom, undetected. It's empty. Thank glob. Okay, Anna. You have to make it look like you just took a shower. I look down at my outfit. Jeans and Kristoff's Reindeer sweater. Oops. That doesn't look like sleepwear at all.

Without thinking about it, I drop my bookbag on the tiled floor, remove the sweater, and turn on the sink faucet. I remove Peter's stupid bet shirt and am left with just my undershirt. I remove the ponytail from my messy bun and shove my head under the running water. Kristoff's sweater is used to remove the excess water.

Okay, you have the wet hair, a t-shirt, but the jeans aren't going to sell it. I put back on the shirt and tie my hair up. Think, think, think! Lost and found! There's that cardboard box with everything that's been left behind. Desperate times call for desperate measures.

I search through that box, like my life depended on it. Yes! A black pair of basketball shorts in my size! Perfect. I promise I will return this, eventually, previous owners. I remove my jeans and gym shoes and trade them for my socks and the shorts. I throw the jeans, sweater, and shoes into the bag and retie Kristoff's scarf across the cut on my leg. It is covered, barely, by the edges of the shorts.

"Okay, you're good to go, Anna," I say to my reflection and walk out of the bathroom and straight into the chest of a angry looking, armed cross, Mr. Meyers.

"Anna," he tells me, shortly.

"Good evening, Mr. Meyers," I reply as professionally as I can even though my only instincts are to regard him with as much sarcasm as possible. He just... Ugh! He makes my skin crawl!

"See," I hear Rapunzel say, from the other end of the hallway. "She's there. Right where I said she was. Why would I ever lie to you, Grace?"

"Why the bookbag, Ms. Arendelle?"

"It just sees easier to carry my toiletries in a bag instead of in my hands," I point towards my dorm. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a date with the sandman," and with that, I walk away from the teacher and towards my room.

It is only when Zel and I are in the room behind a closed door that I can release the breath I didn't know I was holding. "I owe you, Zel."

She laughs. "Obviously! Do you know what I had to do for you?" I shake my head. She points at her wet hair. "I couldn't turn on the sink to wet it because it would have been a dead give away of our cover story, so I had to pour the contents of a water bottle on my head."

I laugh and move closer to my bed when I feel a wetness. "You wouldn't have happened to drip this water on the floor, would you?"

My cousin giggles."Maybe." She jumps on her bed, crossing her legs, holding one of her pillows close to her chest, and looks at me expectantly. "Well...?"

"Well what?" I know exactly what's she's talking about, but it was mine and Kristoff's special night. Maybe I should keep it to myself.

"Oh no, no, no! I covered your butt tonight. I deserve all the details about tonight."

"Can't it wait until tomorrow," I question, removing my wet socks and lying down on my bed. "I'm tired," I tell her, burring my face into my pillow.

"Nope. Because then you will accidentally forget until I forget too. Spill."

"Well," I drag on, sitting up in my bed. Then I hear my phone ring, and I silently thank the universe. I reach into my bag and pull out my phone. Kristoff. I smile and accept the call. "Hello?"

"Anna, are you okay? Was there a detention or anything? Because if there was, I'm still in the parking lot and am completely prepared to march in there and not take no for an answer."

"Kristoff," Rapunzel gives me a suspicious smile. Great. More explaining. "Everything is fine. Zel helped me get in without anyone noticing."

"That's a relief. Does this mean I'm save to leave?"

"Of course. Wait, don't you have a curfew too?"

"Yeah, but it's way too late for that."

"Oh no! This is all my fault!" Rapunzel mouths that I should put Kristoff on speaker. I ignore her and keep talking, "I'll walk over there and tell them it was my fault."

"No, it's okay. It's my first offense so I'll probably only end up with a detention. No big deal."

Rapunzel jumps onto my bed and presses her ear against my phone to try to pick up parts of the conversation. I shove her away from and shoot her a glare. She sticks out her tongue out and moves back to her position. "Great. Another reason for your parents to hate me."

"My parents do not hate you, nor could they ever. You're pretty un-unlikable."

"Un-unlikable? Is that even a word?"

"Probably not."

A moment of silence passes, and Rapunzel nudges me and vigorously gestures to the phone. 'Say something,' she mouths. "I had fun today." She gives me a thumbs up.

"Yeah, me too."

"We should do it again because wow that hot chocolate was freaking delicious. And I really did almost have that one spin perfected."

Kristoff laughs. "Which one? The one where you managed to cut yourself and rip your jeans, or the one where you almost broke the ice?"

"I was thinking more of the one where I didn't fall."

"That must have been the one that happened in the car while you were sleeping," he says, with a laugh. Rapunzel bursts out laughing too. "Is someone there with you?"

"Just my annoying cousin."

"Hey! I'm sitting right here." Rapunzel yells.

"Well, I have to go face my punishment."

"Go for it, and if you need me, let me know."

"You got it, Anna."

"Later, vermin."

"Funny, last time I checked. You had my "Vermin" sweater, rat."

"Oh, whatever, Kristoff. I'll see you tomorrow." I hang up the phone after we say our goodbyes, and Rapunzel gives me a hurt expression. "What?"

"Tell me it isn't true," She says, while dramatically placing the back of her hand on her forehead.

"What are you talking about?"

"You, you have," she pauses, "a Reindeer sweater in your possession?" I roll my eyes and throw one of my pillows at her, effectively knocking her onto her back. She laughs, "So it's true."

I feel me face heat up. "I'm going to give it to him the next time I see him."

"Sure you are," she says, sarcastically, throwing the pillow back at me and going back to her own bed.

"Goodnight, Rapunzel," I tell her, sticking my tongue out at her and get comfortable on my bed.

"But you didn't even tell me about your date," she whines.

"I'll tell you tomorrow over breakfast, my treat. I do owe you."

She squeals in delight and flips off the light. "You know Elsa's going to kill you tomorrow, right?"

"I can't you hear you. I'm asleep."

"Elsa it's not that big of a deal. I didn't get caught. No detention. And if I keep it that way, Thanksgiving will be a peaceful holiday with Aunt Prim and Uncle T." I say, following closely behind Elsa in the crowded hallways.

My sister had been trying to ignore me since I got back from breakfast with Zel, who had me tell her every detail of my ice skating adventure with Kristoff. And whether it was because she's so mad at me she doesn't want talk to me or she's so made at me she's trying not to loose her cool before a big test.

Either way. I can't handle her ignoring me.

Not again.

I quicken my pace so I am standing in front of her, blocking her path to her classroom. "Elsa, wait."

"Anna, I can't right now."

"You also can't just ignore me."

"I'm not ignoring you."

"Well, that's kind of what it feels like. "

"This is the second time you've done something completely irresponsible."

"I know, I know. But this one was completely on me. I got myself in and out of the mess. Please, just skip the shame part to the lecture, so we can move on."

Elsa smiles, softly. "Are our arguments really that predictable."

"Yup."

She shakes her head. "You're gonna be late for class."

"It's Ms. Morgan's class. She's cool with me being a little late." She gives me a pointed look. "Okay, okay. I'm going." I move out of the way of the door, Elsa can through. Okay, chemistry. You're good at chemistry... Well at least you sit next to Jack. He's pretty good with that ion stuff. Hey, wait just one second! "Elsa," I call. She turns to look at me, half in her classroom, half in the hallway.

"Yes, Anna?"

"Jack."

Her face reddens for a second. What exactly happened last night? She clears her throat. "What about him?"

"Do we like him again? Or is he still enemy number one?"

"Why does it matter?"

"Well, I'm about to see him, and I thought I should know if I have to give him the cold shoulder or not."

She smiles at me and gently touches her lips. "He's good." Then snapping out of whatever that was, she moves her hand to the book in her hand and tells me, "Now go to class, before you're late."

"I'll see you later, sis." I call over my shoulder as I begin to speed walk down the hall.

I know this chapter is really short, probably shorter than any chapter for this story, but I've kept you waiting long enough and this is all that's completely edited and revised so far.

Guest I will continue! :)

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Randomperson Haha da drama? I'm glad you like it so much. Kristoff and Anna do need a rocket to get there on time, but hey they didn't get in too much trouble, sort of...

Guest She did forgive him! XD Elsa is sort of forgiving like that.

Shiranai Yes he did! That is one of my favorite episodes of all time! I had to include it.

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