Leavin It On The Ice ch. 15
Anna's POV
I shouldn't be surprised when Elsa and the rest of the guys won their first game because I know that they trained really hard to get good but when Elsa shot the winning goal with two seconds to go, I think she won everyone over. I know that everyone was doubting that the team would win since it was all of the new recruits on the ice but they managed to prove that they are more than competent. The guys lifted the blonde hockey player on their shoulders, cheering and hollering for her leading them to their victory and I never been more proud of her.
Marshall and I pushed through the crowd that surround the rink to get to the team to congratulate them on a good game. It was hard to push through all of the bodies but when Elsa finally comes into view, I see her talking to another girl with long wavy hair. I frowned because I don't know who this girl is but I don't like how close is to the hockey player or the way that she's touching her. Who the hell is this hoochie and why is she touching my Elsa? Wait what? My Elsa? When did Elsa become mine?
I mean we are friends and everything but she doesn't belong to me. That's not that the point because this girl needs to stay from Elsa. I hear the artist calling my name as I march over towards Elsa and this hoochie before making putting my mega watt smile in place and launching myself on my friend, causing the both of us to fall over on the ground.
"Elsa, you did it" I said smiling.
"Anna, you made it" Elsa said smiling.
"Of course I made it. I promise that I would come to your game" I said. I look into Elsa's eyes and she stares into mine as faint blush creeps into her cheeks as she looks away shyly and I couldn't help but find her adorable but a cough breaks the spell that we're under. Marshall is standing over us with a knowing smirk on her face and the blonde girl was staring at us with a confused look on her. Yeah bitch, stay away from here. The hockey player scrambles onto her feet before holding out her hand towards me as she helps me onto my feet.
"Great game, Elsa. You were a beast out there" Marshall said patting Elsa on the back.
"Thanks Marshall. Oh um Nala, this is my roommate Marshall and my friend Anna. Anna, Marshall this is Nala, she's new here" Elsa said introducing Nala.
"Hi" Nala said smiling.
"Hey, nice to meet you" Marshall said smiling.
"So Nala, where are you from?" I asked raising an eyebrow.
"I was and born in Kenya, Africa on big cats reserve but my family moved here when I was 12 before sending here to further my education" Nala said shrugging her shoulders.
"Whoa Africa?Will lions, cheetahs and stuffs?" Marshall asked in awe.
"Yeah" Nala said smiling.
"that's so cool" Elsa and Marshall said in agreement.
"I would like to think so" Nala said giggling.
I rolled my eyes at this girl. So what. Big deal, she grew around a bunch of overgrown cats. It's not all that impressive. She's not even all that pretty with all that freaking hair. Looks like she has to comb her hair with a weed whacker or a jack hammer. And those eyes? They have to be contacts because there's no way that they're that green and she must have a spray tan because she looks like she stayed out in the sun too long. This chick isn't even Elsa's type. How does Elsa even know this girl anyways?
"Anna?"
I snapped out of my thrushes to see Elsa looking expectantly with Marshall and Nala looking at me with raised eyebrows. How deep in thought was I?
"Sorry what?" I asked sheepishly.
"I asked if you were going to Herc's party tonight" Elsa replied.
"I'll go if you go" I said running my fingers up and down her arm.
"O-Okay"
"Why don't we all go together?" Nala offers.
"Yeah, that sounds cool" Marshall said pumping her arm in the air. "Party!"
"Yeah, let me get changed then we can go" Elsa said grabbing her stick.
I waited until Elsa was out of earshot before turning my attention to the hoochie in front of me as I cross my arms over my chest. Who this girl think that she is? Elsa is my friend and I don't want hurt getting hurt by someone who might be using her or just trying to get into her pants. She doesn't deserve it and I'm going to put an end to it.
"So Nala… how do you know Elsa? How did you two meet?" I asked raising an eyebrow.
"We met in the locker-room before the game start. She was having trouble getting her jersey on" Nala said nonchalantly.
"So you two were getting on before the game? Wow, Elsa has more game than I thought" Marshall said snickering.
"W-What? No! It wasn't like that. I was coming into the girls' locker-room to see if the coach for the girls' baseball team was in there and I just happened to run into Elsa. That's all" Nala said shaking her head.
I sighed in relief to know that Elsa isn't sleeping with Nala or doing anything inappropriate in the girls' locker-room because I don't know if I can handle knowing that about her. It doesn't meant that this hoochie is off the hook because I don't trust her with the hockey player because she could very well trick Elsa into something she isn't ready for. I won't let that happen, not on my watch.
"So you're trying out for the girls' baseball team? So that means that you'll be playing without then?"
Nala raises an confused eyebrow as Marshall was hunched over, shoulders moving up and down as she tries to not to laugh because she caught the double meaning to my question. The hoochie on the other hand, the double meaning seems to go right over her head but I know that she knows what I'm asking here. I know that this hoochie isn't that innocent as she's pretending to be.
"That would be quite hard to do since you need a bat to play baseball so no"
Yeah right, keep playing innocent bitch because I'm on to you.
"So you and Elsa must be pretty close"
"Yeah we are. We grow up in the same neighborhood" I said. "What was she like as a child?" Nala asked curious.
"The same as she is now but she was a lot more shy and quiet though. She is a good person although a bit naive at times and isn't very good at reading people" I said looking Nala up and down.
"Well with friends like you and Marshall, I'm sure that she'll be fine" Nala said smiling.
"You got that right" I said with a nod.
It isn't long before Elsa comes out with her duffel over her shoulder and hockey stick in hand as she walks over towards us, unaware of the conversation that just transpired. It's better that she doesn't know that I was interrogating her new 'friend' or whatever this hoochie.
"Ready to go, ladies?" Elsa asked curious.
"Whenever you are" I said smiling sweetly.
"Lets go then" Elsa said smiling.
Elsa had to go her room to pick up her wallet and put her gear inside because she doesn't trust anyone going into the locker-room and stealing her stuff. In the past, the hockey player has had her school locker and her locker in the gym broken into so many times that she doesn't leaving important inside them in fear of someone stealing it as some cruel joke.
I had to go to make to get ready for the party and I want to look amazing because the previous cheer captain Maleficent before me always told me that beauty is an art form that takes times and I should take pride in how I looked. I took that to heart and I want to make look good because Maleficent's makeup and style was always on point and on fleek and I have to live up to the standards that she left behind when she graduated.
Elsa's POV
This is going to be the first party that I have ever been to since I've came to this school and I'm super nervous about this because I don't want to make a fool in front of everyone. I just prove to everyone here that I'm more than competent on the ice and I now I have to prove that I'm competent off the ice as well.
I wish that Jack was here to tell what to do. He'd probably to be myself and that people would like me for me but come on. It's me that we're talking about and I never exuded social grace in my entire life. I have to be smooth and hope for the best. On the bright side, I have the guys and Marshall to keep me company.
I changed into a simple light blue V-neck shirt and a pair of dark blue skinny jeans before grabbing my keys and wallet as I wait for Marshall to come out of the bathroom. I looked up when I hear the bathroom door to see the artist wearing a white tank top with a blue blazer over it with the bottom button buttoned, black leggings and her infamous beanie.
"How do I look?"
"You look great" I said smiling.
"Awesome, you ready for this?" Marshall asked curious.
"Honestly… not really" I said shaking my head.
"Why?" Marshall asked frowning in confusion.
"This is my first party that I've been to since I've been here and I'm afraid of making a fool out of myself" I said sighing.
"You're not going to make a fool of yourself, Elsa" Marshall said putting her hands on my shoulders.
"How do you know that?"
"Because you're Elsa Frost: raising hockey superstar and you're anything but a fool and if for some reason you make a fool out of yourself then the guys and me will be there to make sure that you're not the only one looking like a fool" Marshall said grinning.
I chuckle because I know that Marshall is right and I know that the guys won't let me make a fool out of myself. I feel better knowing that I have friends that support me and this is high school where everything isn't going to matter a few years from now. What truly matters is the friends that I made and the memories that we'll look back on later on that we made together.
"You're right and I feel better. Thank you" I said smiling.
"You're welcome. Now lets go" Marshall said wrapping her arm around my shoulders.
We walked out of the room and out of the girls' dormitory to the guys' dormitory where the party is being held which is a pretty short walk and up a tall hill. I don't know the guys do this everyday because this hill is pretty steep but we made up the damn thing before walking inside. I can the music thumping through the walls and we simply through the source of the music before knocking on the door. The door swings open to see Hercules looking at the both of us before he smiles at us, allowing us inside. The room was packed with people either dancing on in the middle of the room or on furniture, talking amongst themselves, drinking something out of red cups or making out with each other.
"Look who's here" Hercules shouted over the music.
Everyone looks over at us before cheering loudly or raising their cups in our direction as Hercules wraps his arm around my shoulder, pulling me into his muscular chest.
"You won me over today Frost and you have my respect" Hercules said grinning.
"Thanks Hercules" I said smiling.
"We're teammates now and you're allowed to call me Herc" Hercules said patting me on the shoulder.
Things look like they're looking for the better now then someone knocks on the door and Hercules opens it only to have that person push their way in. my stomach drops to the floor when I noticed that it's Hans and the rest of the basketball team excluding Charming, Phobias and John. They're uniform are dyed a hot pink and their hair are dyed a greenish color that looks like vomit. Uh-oh, this is bad. This is really bad but really funny too. Everyone in the room snickers or takes pictures on their iPhones of the team as with the basketball star glaring at me angrily as he tries to get to me but Hercules and Tarzan step in front of him with their arms folded. Adam appears at my side like a ninja out of nowhere and I don't understand how he manages to do that every time with how big he is.
"Can I help you?" Hans asked raising an eyebrow.
"You can hand over that bitch and her freaky crew because I know that they're the one did this to us and made lose our game" Hans said glaring at us.
"I have no idea what you're talking but that's good look for you but you're not as sweet as a strawberry" I said smirking.
"Why you little-"
Hans launches for me but the guy easily pushes him into his buddies as Adam steps for with a calm and collect façade on his face as he takes Hans by the collar of his neck, easily lifting him off of the floor. The basketball star struggles to get out of the hockey captain's grip but it was no use.
"Look here you pompous, pretentious little shit. I have put up with enough of your and your buddies' shit for far too long and if any of you come after my own, I swear that even God won't be able to recognize you. Now scram!" Adam said throwing Hans on the floor.
Hans scrambles off the floor and out of the room with his tails between his legs as well with his buddies on his heels. Adam turns around and walks up to me with a serious look on his face and I'm not sure if he was about to pick me up in the air and throw me on the floor too.
"Did you do that them?" Adam asked curious.
"Y-Yeah" I said nodding nervously.
"Adam wait, it wasn't just her. It was all of us newbies, we wanted to get back at Hans for the crap that he out us through so if you want to kick Elsa off the team then you kick all of off" Flynn said coming to my side.
"Yeah!" The guys said standing behind me.
"Kick you off? No way! That son of a bitch had it coming, just wish that you included in this devious plan of yours" Adam said smirking.
"Seriously?" I asked raising an eyebrow.
"Seriously but we'll saved that for another time as for now, we party" Adam said pumping his arm in the arm.
End of ch. 15