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.

27. Chapter 27

I stood outside the school early one morning, simply looking around. Winter was beautiful, and yet horrible. It was cold and harsh, but the crystalline flakes that coated everything looked like something from a fairytale.

As the rest of the buses screeched to a halt in front of the school, I was quickly reminded that the life I was stuck in was not a fairytale. No, not even close.

People pushed past me, though I stood still, like a stationary rock amidst a raging current.

I wished life was a fairytale, with happy endings, and princesses, and true love, and the villain being defeated in the end.

But I suppose that's my problem right there: My princess and true love...the key to my happy ending...

Elsa pushed by me extra hard. I fell out of place, landing in a snow bank beside the sidewalk. Her friends laughed, though she remained stoic, merely walking on into the school.

I watched her, from where I had fallen. My princess and true love and the key to my happiness is my own personal villain.

My life was not a fairytale. If anything, it was one that revolved around an eternal winter...because winter was the only thing that could perfectly describe Elsa: So beautiful, and yet so harsh and cold.