Thanks to Lyanah for assuring me that I am using French words correctly!
"Dad! I'm home!" called Anna to the seemingly empty house. She walked down the hallway to her father's room to find him packing. "Dad?"
"Hello, dear! Sorry!" Mr. Williams said in excitement, nearly knocking over a lamp while rushing around the room. "I'm so excited for this trip!"
"D-dad, you know you don't have to leave for a couple of days." Anna depressingly said. It hurt her heart to see her father so excited when they would be miles apart. He was usually the person to go to when things looked bleak. Hans was out doing God knows what with God knows whom. Mr. Williams was there when she got stood up on a date. He didn't get angry when Anna rear ended another car. He was there on visitor days in elementary school. If she was crying, Mr. Williams was always there. He was there when Anna scraped her knee trying to ride a bicycle for the first time. He was a true father.
Noticing the sad song in his daughter's eyes, Mr. Williams turned around. With a sincere smile, he said,"You'll be fine Anna. I'm just excited! Just a couple of days, ya?" With that, he kissed the redhead on the forehead and continued packing.
Anna walked across the hallway to her room. She unslung her backpack, threw it on the floor, and fell in her bed. She stayed like that for about half an hour. She was exhausted. Before she slipped into a nap, she felt her phone vibrate. It was Hans. "Anna, whered u go after lunch? Wanna get some drinks?" She brushed him off. Hans knew she didn't like to drink. He was always looking for a way to let her fall into the dark habits with him. She was exploring her phone when she found Elsa's number. "Should I text her? Would that be too clingy? Oh God, the last thing I want her to think is that I'm clingy!" Anna disregarded the notion and took a leap of faith. "Hey, Elsa!" she wrote. Now, she waited. Waiting. Just waiting. It felt like she was waiting for an eternity.
After the dreadful wait, there was a vibration. Anna jumped in excitement when a new message icon appeared on her phone. "hi anna! whats up?" Elsa wrote. Anna did not know why, but even that insignificant message brought joy to her. They were communicating. They were virtually together.
"Nothing, just thinking about what we'll do on Friday. Where we'll go." Anna responded. The conversation flowed smoothly. They chatted about local restaurants. Anna asked if Elsa had any place she wanted to specifically go to. Looking at the clock that read 11:14, Anna's eyes widened. "Oh SHIT. Homework." She ended the conversation with Elsa and proceeded to work until she fell asleep.
"Hey, Elsa, it's nice talking! I g2g do homework… I'll see ya tomorrow!" Elsa read. She dimmed her phone and tossed it across her bed. Elsa got up and walked across the moderately sized house her host family lived in. It was never quiet in the household. Two little boys, ages four and six, always ran across the living room. Elsa, always trying to look out for them, told them to slow down, then proceeded to the host parents. Mr. and Mrs. Karn. They were a hefty, rotund kind of people. Mr. Karn worked at a huge company that often sent him out of town. Mrs. Karn stayed home and tended to the children. Elsa remembered their first meeting. She had just arrived in the airport, when she saw the faces of two people awaiting her. Before Elsa could greet them and offer thanks for letting her stay with them, Mrs. Karn said,"Come now, carry your bags. We have one rule and that is to not cause havoc in the house." She said this is a snooty, commanding tone. Elsa's smile faded as she was coming to grips that this family may not be so nice. Snapping out of her flashback, Elsa approached their door. It was one part of the house she dreaded to even think about. Her courage of fading. "Oh merde, maybe this isn't a good idea… No. It's for Anna. Her cute red hair that was always tied in a braid. Her freckles that rested upon the bridge of her nose and cheeks. The way she scrunches up her nose when she smiles. This is for her." Elsa knocked. "M-Mrs. Karn?" she asked hesitantly. "Who is it?" Elsa heard, muffled by the wooden door separating the two. "It's Elsa, ma'am. I was just- just wondering if I could go out this Friday? With a friend?" Almost immediately, Elsa stepped back as Mrs. Karn shouted,"What? No! You stay here. Who the hell do you think you are? We let you live under our roof and you don't have the decency to stay and help around the house on Friday?" Elsa couldn't stand to hear it any longer. With tears rushing down her face, she ran to her room.
There she was, lying on her bed, face down in a pillow. She cried until she couldn't cry anymore. She had shed so many tears. All she wanted was to be with Anna. Remembering the meeting at first period and talking to Anna in the lunchroom, Elsa felt determined. She was going to go on Friday. She was going to be with Anna. Before falling asleep, Elsa sent Anna one last message that read,"Can't wait for Friday!"
Elsa was just about to fall asleep when she noticed a chill. "Oh non pas maintenant! This can't be happening." Snow began to form around her bed. She quickly stopped her emotions (or suppressed them to the best of her abilities.) She cursed at herself and began cleaning up the mess.
"Hey Elsa!" Anna called out to her friend before class started. There Elsa stood. She sported a white sweater the was obviously way too large, exposing a good amount of her milky, soft flesh, her shoulders and breasts. Anna stood, flustered at the sight. Elsa stuck out her hand and gave a "come hither" motion with her index finger. Anna walked over to her, face red as hell. She could see the freckles running across her face. They extended to her torso. Anna's heart pounded when she dared to think how far they went. The image of Elsa, barely clothed or maybe even less. Anna's lower regions ached for it. The arousal was almost unbearable. Elsa came forward and whispered,"Je te veux. I want you right now." Before Anna could respond, Elsa pressed her soft lips against hers. Anna, absolutely melting in the girl's mouth, got even more aroused feeling Elsa's tongue match her own. She wished that moment lasted loved the taste of Elsa, the soft tongue dancing her mouth. It was delicious. The kissing stop. The redhead moaned, trying to continue the moment, some saliva dripping from her mouth. Anna looked around the hallway. All of a sudden, there was a loud noise. It grew unbearably louder. The room began to shake. Elsa was fading. She was gone.
Anna woke up in a cold sweat on her desk. "It… it was a dream." The source of the shaking was her phone vibrating on her desk. It was Hans. Anna didn't even bother to check the message, knowing that it was probably him drunk texting. She wiped the drool off her mouth and cursed. Still aroused from the dream, she just laid on her bed and watched the ceiling. "How dare you use Elsa to fulfill your perverted thoughts…." After what felt like hours of wallowing in self-pity and anger, she looked at the clock. 6:00. "Damn it."
"Time for school." Normally, this brought sadness to Anna. However, she started to think. A wide smile emerged on her face, accompanied by blush.
"Time to see Elsa"
I should probably finish homework now. Thanks for reading guys! Till next chapter!