"W-Wait. Are you and Nod... Dating?" I ask M.K, suddenly weak.

"Uh, yeah?" M.K arches an eyebrow.

"I fucked up," I walk to the chair where Elsa was sitting, and bury my head in my hands.

"Where's Elsa?" M.K repeats, suddenly suspicious.

I tell her the story, and M.K shouts, "NOD! COME ON! DROP ME OFF AT MY DORM! ELSA NEEDS ME!"

"Coming!" Nod then comes, gives me an apologetic smile, then follows M.K.

Wait a second... Back in high school, when Elsa was mad at me, I sang her a song. I know her favorite singer is Selena Gomez, so I can sing her a love song Selena Gomez has!

I step into the parking lot and see that M.K and Nod aren't there. They must've already left.

I then go into my car, drive to campus, and go into my dorm.

"Hey! How was the bonding with Tink?" Terrence asks.

"I missed my anniversary with Elsa and we broke up," I say to him before I grab my acoustic guitar.

"Where are you going?" Terrence asks as I open the door.

"To Elsa," I reply, shutting the door behind me.

I then knock on her door, and M.K opens it.

"Can you get Elsa?" I mouth so Elsa won't know it's me, and hold up my guitar, hoping M.K will get the message.

Her mouth forms an 'o' shape, and she goes to get Elsa.

"I don't want to see you," Elsa says as she steps in the doorway. Her eyes are pink and puffy, and I see that her hair is tangled.

I did this to her.

I did this to my little Snowflake.

"Just listen, please," I beg, then begin strumming my guitar.

It's been said and done,

Every beautiful thought's been already sung

And I guess right now,

Here's another one

So your melody

Will play on and on

With the best of 'em

You are beautiful

Like a dream come alive, incredible

A centerfold miracle, lyrical

You saved my life again

And I want you to know baby.

I, I love you like a love song, baby

I, I love you like a love song baby

I, I love you like a love song baby

And I keep hittin'

Repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat

I, I love you like a love song, baby

I, I love you like a love song, baby

And I keep hittin'

Repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat

Constantly, girl,

You play through my mind like a symphony

There's no way to describe what you do to me

You just do to me,

What you do

And it feels like I've been rescued,

I've been set free

I am hypnotized by your destiny

You are magical,

Lyrical,

Beautiful,

You are

And I want you to know, baby

I, I love you like a love song, baby

I, I love you like a love song, baby

And I keep hittin'

Repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat

I, I love you like a love song, baby

I, I love you like a love song, baby

And I keep hittin'

Repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat

No one compares,

You stand alone

To every record I own

Music to my heart,

That's what you are

A song that goes on and on

I, I love you like a love song, baby

I, I love you like a love song, baby

And I keep hittin'

Repeat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat

I, I love you like a love song, baby

I, I love you like a love song baby

I, I love you like a love song, baby

Love you

Like a love song

"Great song. I'm sure Tinkerbell will love it," Elsa says before she slams the door in my face, leaving me shocked.

"C'mon, Elsa. You have to forgive him at some point," I hear M.K say to her. I press my ear to the door, hoping to hear what Elsa will reply.

"Don't you understand? He broke my heart! On our anniversary!" I hear Elsa sob.

Hearing enough, I sadly pull my ear away from the door, and head to my dorm.

"Hey, are you and Elsa back together?" Terrence asks. I flop on the bed, feeling numb.

"No," I say, my voice hoarse.

"I'm sorry, man," Terrence claps me on the back.

"I am too," I say, burying my head in my pillow, not bothering to change.


Hello? Any living fanfiction readers out there?

Jack: No, you killed them all when Elsa and I broke up.

Me: Wait, so they all died of being deprived of Jelsa.

Elsa: Yes.

Jack: Can't Elsa and I just get back together?

Elsa: Please?

Me: NO! IT DOESN'T WORK THAT WAY!

Jack: Dang it...

Anyways, sorry for any mistakes! I got an iPhone 6 yesterday so I typed this up on it to try out the keyboard.

Question: If you were Jack, what would you do to make it up to Elsa?