Hello! _ Enjoy finding out what "the incident" is!
After hearing about the Anna Arendelle magically gets Wendy's thing over and over, I was starting to get annoyed. It was kind of funny then, when people started daring other employees to follow her to find out where she got it. No one was successful.
Then, I was dared. I don't even know who it was that dared me, until a note appeared at the theater telling me to follow her and report back. I chickened out the first few days, but after a while, you have to honor a mall-employee dare.
I decided to stalk her on Friday. Upon the dreaded day, I choose a different lunch break, so that mine's going at the same time as hers. It's not hard to find out what time her lunch break is. As I've explained before, everyone knows everything about Anna Arendelle.
On the day of the stalking, I wait just outside the theater until I see Anna Arendelle come out of Starbucks. Then I make my move.
Barreling through people, I run down the escalator until I'm on the first floor. I don't have to crane my neck to see over people, since I'm pretty tall. I see a red flash a few stores ahead of me. Anna Arendelle.
I sprint, shoving people out of the way occasionally, as I get closer and closer to her. Then, she sits down against the wall, pulls out a pen and a piece of paper, and begins to write.
I sit down on a bench across the hall while she finishes whatever she's doing. I can't have her finding out I'm following her, though, so I walk in circles around the kid's play zone.
After a few more seconds, Anna Arendelle places the note under a garbage can, and walks away. I know I shouldn't, but I do it anyway. I read her note. It's a good thing I read it actually, because it turns out it's for me.
Kristoff,
You are really bad at following people.
~Anna Arendelle
Okay, then. So she tells me I'm really bad at following people, so she obviously knows I'm following her at this very moment, but I still haven't lost her...
Wait, what?
She's gone. Great. Obviously, this was a trick to get me off her tail.
In an instant, I'm running to the parking lot as fast as I can, Anna Arendelle's note still in my hand. I don't even know where she is right now, so my only hope for tracking her is to get into my truck and hope that I see her.
But I find out that's not really a problem, since she's waiting for me.
Anna Arendelle is leaning up against my beat-up old truck. Anna Arendelle is picking at the peeling red paint on the door. Anna Arendelle is fixing her bun in the window. Anna Arendelle is smiling at me.
"So you got my note." That's it. That is the first sentence Anna Arendelle said to me.
"Yeah…" I say, not quite sure what to do now. "Why aren't you at Wendy's?" God, I hate talking.
"Well, I can't walk all the way there and still get back in time to eat, can I?" She answers, crossing her arms. But it's not an angry crossing of arms, because she's smiling like I'm a stupid puppy.
"Why don't you use the car you always use?" I ask, confused.
"Well, I would," She slyly smiles. "But you currently have the keys in your pocket." For a moment I'm confused. Reaching into my pocket, I pull out the only keys in there. The keys to my truck.
It's only then that I realize that Anna Arendelle has stolen my truck.
"Wha - but - how?" I stutter.
Anna Arendelle walks up to me. She smells like chocolate. She gazes up at me, and I can't stop staring into her eyes. I can't help myself, her eyes are so blue that they're hypnotic. She takes my hand, and unlocks the truck. I barely register it.
"Well, come on, let's get going!" Anna Arendelle yells cheerfully after another moment, breaking me out of her trance.
Apparently, I'm driving Anna Arendelle to Wendy's.
HAPPY HOLIDAYS!