Back with another chapter! Yay! Now, I have a very strong feeling that guys are just waiting for some jelsa fluff, I'm I right? Well yes. But, its coming real soon! Maybe in another chapter, you'll never know. For now, just enjoy this chapter as Elsa will reveal-Oops, I said too much! Hint-hint ;)


Elsa's (POV)

I impatiently waited for the red light to turn green. I drummed my fingertips on the steering wheel. I was left astonish about what happened before. I almost revealed it. I almost let it go. Why couldn't I conceal it?! Why?! All that practice and learning for nothing! The whole incident played all over again inside my head. I could've hurt him, I almost did.

I looked up as the flash of the traffic light shined into my eyes. I was just a few blocks away from home. So I hurried, finding the shortest roads to get there. All the way I was thinking to myself about that boy,...Jack Frost. Why did he made me feel so weird. Why was he the only one that prevented me from concealing my powers? There is so much about this "Jack Frost" that I don't know of. I will never understand this feeling. Ugh, this is stressing me out, even my messy hair bun felt like it too. I took off my hair pins and placed them inside my bag as my hair slowly dragged itself down.

I made a turn, passing by a few houses until I found mines. I parked my car on the short road hill, of my house, as I turned off the engine. I grabbed my bag and keys as I stepped out of the car. Suddenly, it started to rain. I quickly ran inside. I closed the door behind me as my mother shouted out from the kitchen.

(A/N) Elsa was actually left outside on a doorstep when she was a baby and was soon adopted by Cass Hamada, from Big Hero 6, and her husband. But Elsa doesn't know that she is adopted, yet. She thinks of Cass as her real mother and her husband as her real father. But Elsa's birth parents died many years ago. The only reason why I chose this character to be her biological mother was because Cass looks almost identical to Elsa in some way and by the looks of the movie, Cass was raising two kids by herself whom she loved both of them. Sorry if this was so long :/ but had to explain.

"Honey, is that you?!" she shouted.

"Yes, mother!" I replied. I walked inside the kitchen as I placed my things on the table. The kitchen looked clean and beautiful like always. I took a sniff at the delicious smell that filled the room.

"Are you baking pie?" I asked.

"Hmm. That nose of yours never fails you. Ha, how come I'm not surprised?" she said in a sarcastic tone. She put her gloves on as she opened the oven door and took out the freshly baked pie and placed it on the counter. She takes off her gloves and placed them aside, as she leans on the counter with her legs and arms crossed.

"So, hows first day of school?"

"Good, sort of."

"Oh? How come?"

"I was just not in the mood today," I looked away from mother, rather glum,"Um, Mom?"

"Yes, sweetie?"

"Never mind. I'm going to take a shower now. Can you save me a piece?"

"Of course."

"Thanks." I grabbed my things as I hurried up the stairs into my room. I throw'd the bag and the keys onto my bed as I rushed inside the bathroom.

~o~o~

I grabbed the towel and wrapped it around my wet body and with another towel, I dried my feet and arms as I wrapped it onto my hair, making a big bump or something. I walked out of the bathroom and inside my room. I put on my warm, fuzzy, but big white sweater, small black shorts and long white socks. I climbed into my bed and just laid there. I bit my lip. Me and my thoughts started to wonder if I really do belong in this planet. I feel so different around these humans and super humans. Those powers I have never seen before, especially Jack Frost's. So similar to mines. Although, the only thing that makes us different is that he has frost, which totally defines his last name, and I have ice. His powers are amazing compare to mine, all they do is damage and hurt. I wonder if he is ever happy with his, unlike I am. Or maybe he was born with them or cursed.

I stood up when I heard someone knocked on the door.

"Sweetie, are you in here?" her voice mumbled through the door.

"Yes, mother!" I replied. She let herself in and in her hand, she held a plate of pie. She placed the plate on the night stand and turned to sit next to me.

"Is something wrong, honey?"

"No, mother."

"Well, there's got to be a reason why you left school so early."

"Mother, I'm allowed to go home, remember?"

"I know. So what is it?" I didn't exactly wanted to tell her about what happened at school to day. There was too much drama. And about my powers? She'll fuss over it and that I have to keep my powers concealed. I know that.

"I was just invited to a sleepover, that's all." she jumped out of the in surprise. Which got me interested.

"A sleepover? Who invited you?" she said cheerfully.

"Rapunzel, at her house."

"Honey, why looking so glum? This is good for you. Y'know, spend some time with friends that make you happy. Hmm, maybe even that special someone I don't know about." she tapped her chin.

"Mother, no. I don't have a boyfriend and I'm not interested in having one right now. Boys are foolish and every now and then, they play around with a girls' heart."

"Aww, sweetie. Not all boys are like that. You just have to find the perfect one for you. Let them come to you. Just be patient and you'll see."

"Hey, are interesting me in having one?" I laughed.

"Hmm, maybe...not. But just for advice for when your're ready. After all, you're only seventeen," she paused," Y'know, speaking of boys, I've seen this really weird looking guy at the cafe yesterday. Nice kid though, he sure seemed to like my donuts. Boy, did he gobbled them up quickly."

"Oh really? How did he look like?"

"Well, he is tall. Carries a long looking stick around. Has white hair-"

"Wait a minute. Does he wear a blue sweater?"

"Yes."

"Brown trousers?"

"Yes."

"Walks barefoot?"

"Yes! Are you familiar with him?"

"Um, no-no. I just see him around in some places. That's all. I don't know him at all."

"Hmm, alright then. Since you're here all mopping around and doing nothing, why don't you help me at the cafe?"

"Aww, Mom!" I grabbed a pillow and covered my face.

"Oh, okay. Fine. Have it your way. I guess I just to work all alone with no help and probably my feet and hands will hurt from all the walking and writing. OH! How I wished there was someone to help poor little me?!"

Great, she's using guilt against me. "Oh, fine! I'll help poor little you."

She faked gasped. "Really? Aww, thank you sweetie." she walked up to me and planted a gentle kiss on my forehead. "I'll let you get ready. Just call me when you're done, okay?"

"Sure." she headed for the door and closed it after she left. I stood up and walked to the my wardrobe. I quickly skimmed over the hooked clothes. I yanked out a long sleeved turquoise shirt and throwed it to my bed. I ran over to my chest and opened up the drawer. I picked out a light blue coloured pants and throwed it to my bed. I took off my sweater and shorts and hurried to put on my other outfit. I put on a pair of socks and chose a pair of red sneakers. I began to unravel the towel on my head as my hair slipped out. I patted it a few seconds and then through the towel away on the bin. I wrapped my hair in a high bun and tied it with a elastic hair band, and to top it off, I pinned a cute blue bow from behind. I did like what I saw in the mirror and I easily caught the sight of my pie. I ran over to the night stand and I quickly gobbled it up. Yum, what a delicious blue berry pie that was. I took the plate and rushed out of the room and went down stairs.

I found mom wearing a yellow raincoat which made me curious.

"What's the raincoat for?" I asked.

"Well, it is raining outside. You should wear one too."

"Its still raining? No! Just great. Mom, I won't wear one. It makes me look like a child!"

"Elsa, but your powers! You should keep them hidden. It could reveal in the rain!"

"I'll just wear gloves. That's it."

"Fine. Hurry, I need to open the shop." I placed the dish on the sink and quickly ran into a drawer and grabbed yellow gloves. I put them on and catched up with mom inside my car. I sat on the passenger seat while she started the car. I was dripping wet, but good thing I bought towels.

~o~o~

We arrived at the shop. With bold letters, that said Cafe de Flore. Which everyone claimed it was the best cafe shop in town. I totally agree with that. Mom nervously took out her keys, fidgeting on the key hole but managed to open the door. I loved the smell of fresh bread but unfortunately, we were running out. Mom and I placed our things on the table. She looked at me with grin on her face.

"Lets get to work." she said. I replied with a nod. We headed straight to the kitchen.

~o~o~

It took us a few hours to finish everything. But we did it. 2:30. I walked over to the door and switched the sign to "OPEN", as Mom handed me my white apron. I anxiously put it on, but I noticed it had a big black stain in the front. Guess it was the last time I used it. I ran inside the kitchen to clean it off. I heard Mom come in with a big smile on her face.

"Well, since you left, the whole place is filling up with customers. What are you waiting for? Lets get this show on the road, kiddo!" she gently fist bumped my arm and walked out with a pen and a small notebook. I sighed. This is going to be a long day. I patted my apron with a dry towel and I quickly joined Mom into the public. Mom was quickly scribbling into the notebook, looking stressed already. I walked up to go see if she needed help.

"Mom? Is everything okay?" I asked.

"Phew! Sure honey! Here, why don't you take the orders from the customers while I go to the cashier, hmm?"

"Um, sure."

"Great! Thank you so much sweetie." she whispered. She handed me her notebook and pen and headed straight to the front. I faced to the people and shyly gave a big smile. I cleared my throat.

"May I take your order?" I asked.

"Yes! Um, may I have a cup of latte espresso and sugar donut? Thank you." I nodded as I scribbled as fast as I could and smiled. I head straight for the counter where there were all the supplies I needed to make the order. I placed down the pen and book as I grabbed a sugar donut and started to make the espresso. I saw Mom at the corner of my eye, carrying a big plate of donuts, coffees, pies, cookies and lots of other pastries. I quickly ran up to her, grabbing the big plate. Too much desserts grossed me out.

"Mom, whats all this?"

"Oh, honey. Thank god you're here. Could you hand that to the nice family right at the corner over there? Thank you."

"But, Mom! The order-"

"Oh, don't worry about it. I'll make sure she'll receive it. Now go on." I growled. But I tried to sound happy to please my Mom. I carefully walked across the room with the big and heavy plate that looks like it was about to fall. Just when I felt a bump on my hip which I'm guessing I was already there. I shifted the plate aside as I took a look at the family. It was a pretty big, big family. With this much sweets, they'd sure to be full of energy by the end of the day. I smiled as one by one, I placed each plate onto the table. Their mouths were watering and I could barely see drool coming out of their mouths! Eww! I smiled very shyly and quickly walked away.

I returned back to the counter where I saw a big pile of dirty plates, waiting for somebody to wash them. Just when I saw mom, I already knew what she was going to tell me. I signaled her a smile as she turned back to the customers. I took as many as I could and carried them into the kitchen. I heavily sighed at how much this work is taking all my energy out of me. I need a break. I rolled up my sleeves and dug my hands into the cold soapy water. Washing each plate and setting them off to dry. Drying my hands, I took a quick look at the time. 3:12. School was over. My fingertips drummed at the silence that filled the room. Mom came in again,as usual, as I shot her back a tired look, acting as if I was sleepy.

"Now, I know you're tired but...could you just get the donuts out of the ovens and some cream for the coffee? Right after that, you can go hang out with your friends. Thank you sweetie." she left again, with a wink. I walked over across the room, putting on the thick gloves, I opened up the hot oven. Taking out the last batch that was there. I took a quick sniff at the delicious scent as I set on the counter to cool off. I set the gloves to the side, taking the cream out of the fridge and walked out of the kitchen and into the front.

"Honey!" I heard mom shout,"Can you take out one chocolate donut and make a latte espresso for this young man?!" she pointed. Unfortunately, I couldn't see "the young man" because of the tall counters. But I did it anyways, so that I can get out of here. I grabbed a plate from the counter and quickly placed the donut and the cup of espresso on top. With the plate in my hand, I walked over to were mom was standing at and-*gasps*

The plate slipped out of my hands when I saw "him". Breaking into pieces, everyone turned around, stopped their eating. I stood there for a couple of seconds when mom snapped her fingers. I came back to reality, realizing what I have done. I gasped as I quickly bent down to pick up the pieces, careful as possible to not cut myself. I was so embarrassed. But then, he came to help me. He knelt down and looked at me with a warm smile on his face. I slowly raised my eyes to face him. His blue eyes locked in mine. I felt his warm breath very close to my cold cheek. He let out a soft chuckle, his eyes sparkled in the sun that beamed through the glass window.

"Here, let me help you." he started. We haven't stopped starring at each other, but he continued to be more focused in mines. Our hands slowly guided themselves to the floor til we felt an instant touch of skin, cold skin. We quickly separated our hands from each other. My hand glided back through the smooth floor when I felt sharp glass cut the tip of my palm.

"Ouch!" I let out. I swinged my palm over to my face, where I surprisingly saw blood running down my hand. That's when mom came in with a broom and a dustpan. She nodded me to go to the sink and wash off. So I did, but I didn't know that he was following me behind. I turn on the water to hot, keeping my distance away from him.

"So...are you okay?" he softly said.

"Yes, I'm just fine, thank you." I slowly lowered my hands to the sink as I was stopped at the touch of his hands. I blinked in disbelief. I slightly pulled my hand back but he insisted on pulling my hand into the hot water. I started to panic. But its water, and its wet. I had to keep away from the water. I can't use my strength for him to release me, he'll suspect something.

"Please stop. I can do this .self."

"Whatever the lady says, but I was trying to help." he walked a few steps away from me. I sighed as I pretended to wash my hands. At the corner of my eye, I saw him leaning, trying to see what I was doing. I have to get out of here. If I don't, he won't leave me alone. I was thinking and thinking out a way to get out of here. I slowly took off my apron and set down on the counter. Calmly taking out my phone, I dialed my mom's number. I waited a few seconds til she'd answered.

"Hello?" I heard her say.

"Mom, its me, Elsa. May I go now?" I whispered.

"Sure, honey! I think its best for now. But we'll talk about this back home, alright? Now go have fun with your friends! See you tomorrow, bye. I love you."

I sighed. "Yes mother, I love you too. Bye." I ended the call. I sighed, starring at the white haired boy. Just when he was about to say something, my phone ranged, saved. I quickly answered,"Hello?"

"Hey Elsa, are you still up for tonight?" I heard a familiar voice.

"Rapunzel? Oh yeah sure, of course!" but then I started to whisper,"Uh, Punzie? Do you think you can pick me at the corner? Next to the burger restaurant?"

"Sure!"

"SHHH! But please hurry."

"Uh, is something wrong?"

"Um, talk to you later! Bye!" I quickly hanged up as I smiled awkwardly to him.

"So, um...listen I got to go and-"

"No, wait. Please! I've got so many questions to ask you and I never got your name." his hand softly touched mines and I put my hands on him.

"I know you do but, I really need to go. We'll talk this out some other time, okay?" my hand slowly untouched his. I was headed to the door when I felt an instant grab of my hand. I turned around to see that it was him, looking at me tender eyes.

"No, I need to talk to you now." he said gently.

"Jack, let me go."

"Please?"

"Jack, no." I then began to worry. I tried pulling my hand out of his grasp but he held it tighter.

"You need to listen. Just-"

"NO, JACK! NOW. LET. ME. GO!" I gasped when I have realized what I have done. Ice was everywhere. Sticking out from every direction that covered everything over, creating a thick ice wall between us. It was thick enough that he couldn't see me. I took a few steps back and then I ran for it. Slamming the back door shut, I ran as fast as I could. Trying to look back every minute, making sure that he wasn't following me.

"I'm sorry mother." I whispered.


Finally! So sorry I took so long! But school keeps getting in the way. Thank you so much for being patient you guys. I really appreciate it. Now, I know that you guys are just dying for some Jelsa fluff. So let me tell you that it's coming, in the next chapter ;) Reviews are acceptable. Go ahead and tell me what you think. Feel free to add some ideas of your own.