Justin's P.O.V

As I sit in TCBY, I notice a certain platinum-blond paying for her frozen yogurt, then she sits at a table.

Hmm. No Jack with her.

Well, that just makes things easier.

I pick up my cup of yogurt and sit in front of her.

"Hi," I say.

Elsa looks up and her eyes widen. "It's you!"

"What?" I ask, worried that she knows it's me.

"Justin Fox," Elsa hisses.

"I see you remember me," I reply, trying to show amusement instead of worry.

"You're the reason that I..." Elsa trails off, her eyes becoming misty.

"That you..." I prompt.

"That I broke up with the man I love," Elsa looks down at her yogurt.

"And that is..." I urge as if I don't know who, just because seeing her like this is fun.

"Jack," Elsa says, and looks up at me with fury in her eyes.

"Jack? Huh, interesting," I comment.

"We went to the police station and reported you, Justin," Elea clenches her jaw.

Shit.

"I gotta go!" I quickly push my chair back and dash out of TCBY.

Elsa's P.O.V

"Hey!" I shout, and run after Justin.

I then come across an intersection and look both ways when I spot a blond-haired boy running.

I quickly sprint over to him.

Damn, three years of track and field are finally paying off.

Jack's P.O.V

As I park my car in front of the supermarket, I see a boy around my age run past my car.

Five seconds later, Elsa also passes by.

Wait, Elsa?!

I quickly step out of my car and also run around the building, finally stopping in front of the boy Elsa was chasing.

I push him to the ground, and once I see get a closer look, I see it's... The Subway guy! Aka Justin Fox!

"Elsa, call 911," I command. Elsa nods, and pulls out her phone.

"Let me go!" Justin yells.

"Shut the hell up! Why are you doing all of this?" I ask.

"I've been in prison for so long," Justin grits his teeth as he struggles out of my grasp. "I want revenge."

"Hello? Yes, I recently reported a case of text threats and-"

All of a sudden, Justin manages to get out of my grasp and he punches Elsa in the stomach, ends the 911 call, throws Elsa's phone on the ground, and runs.

Elsa's phone cracks, and Elsa falls to the ground.

I quickly run over to her, and Justin runs out of view, becoming a tiny dot in a crowded street.

OH. MY. GAWD!

Question: If you were Jack, would you have helped Elsa?