This is Ice

by Disneyspine

Every day I would watch that one girl, hoping she'd notice me. Or...rather that she'd notice me in the way I "noticed" her. She certainly knew who I was, there was no denying that. After all: I was the only ginger, lesbian, goody-two-shoes that had had a crush on her since middle school. Highschool AU, punk!Elsa, femslash (Elsanna), drabble-esque chapters.

13. Chapter 13

She didn't talk to me for a few weeks.

She didn't even look at me.

I didn't understand why.

Of all the things that had happened between us, her being upset about my unwillingness to defend myself seemed a little ridiculous.

Ok. Very ridiculous.

I was getting antsy.

I needed her presence.

She reminded me that I was alive. That there was still beauty left in the world.

Without her, my world was bleak.

I hated it.