No annoying or informational comment from me today.

"So when did you decide to steal my truck?" I ask rather aggressively on our way back from Wendy's. To be honest, I haven't really enjoyed my so called "quality time" with Anna Arendelle. The only plus side is that she paid for her own lunch.

"Borrowing. And when I decided to start going to Wendy's." Anna Arendelle answers matter of factly, digging through her bag until she finds the fries.

"And when did you decide to start going to Wendy's?" I fire back.

"When I started borrowing your truck." She says, not even batting an eye.

Okay, she's gonna be that way, fine. I can deal with that. I can get her to talk. How do you get a pretty girl to talk?

You act like you're kidnapping her.

"This isn't the way back to the mall." Anna Arendelle states in a rather un-terrified voice as I turn off the highway.

"No, it's not. Thank you Captain Obvious." I don't mind my annoyed tone. Apparently she does though, judging by the impatient look she gives me. However, she doesn't say anything else until I park the truck in the parking lot of a nearby Toys-R-Us. I haven't been there since… Never mind.

"You know, we're gonna get in trouble for going over our lunch break."

"I don't care!" I growl at her. But instead of getting scared like I thought she would, instead she gets angry.

"Well then, Mr. 'I don't care about anything until I get my stupid answers,' go right on ahead and ask!"

For a moment I'm too shocked to answer. Who knew Anna Arendelle had a temper? Probably everybody but me.

"Well," Suddenly, I just can't yell at her. So instead, I continue, "Tell me why you got the idea to steal- I mean, borrow, my truck, and how you did it."

She blinks. "Okay." She sighs. But it's not an I give up sigh, it's a I have to explain my entire diabolical plan? sigh.

"I like Wendy's, but there isn't one at our mall, if you've noticed. So, I thought about ways to get there to eat it for my lunch break. Then, I saw that ten minutes after my sister drops me off, a certain someone who works at the movie theater pulls up in a red truck." I raise my eyebrows, but let her keep talking.

"So… I just noticed that if I were to walk by him the right way, I could slip his keys out of his pocket. So I did, and one day he changed his lunch break, so I figured, why not reveal my diabolical plan to him? Well that was a mistake, because here we are."

She stares at me, waiting for my reaction. But I honestly don't have one.

"Well, I'm waiting!" Anna Arendelle is smarter than I thought. Which is saying something, since I already thought she was pretty smart.

I don't answer. I just stare at Toys-R-Us. A little boy comes out with his parents, smiling and trying to reach into the bag to see what's in there. The family is laughing.

I never did that with my parents. They always-

"Hello? Are you there?" Anna Arendelle's words don't break me out of my thoughts, it's the fact that she then punches me in the arm.

"Hey!" I glare.

"If you're not gonna drive, then I will." She glares defiantly right back.

I don't say anything, but just slowly drive back onto the highway.

"So you'll pick me up at the same time again tomorrow?" She says.

"You think I'm going to do this again?!" I ask, completely shocked that she would actually think that I would willingly do this again!

But as I think, I would rather drive my own truck than Anna Arendelle driving it god knows where.

"And how do you know that I enjoy your company so much?" I ask her, my voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Because," Anna Arendelle turns away from me, pressing her forehead against the window.

"I know a broken river when I see one."

Sorry about the long time no see. But there was Christmas traveling, and then staying up until midnight for new years doesn't exactly make me want to type, it makes me want to smash my computer against the wall repeatedly.