When I came back to school, everyone just stared. Their eyes followed me through the halls, varying emotions coloring them.
I walked very quickly to my locker, not even looking Elsa's way. I knew she was there, though. I felt the chill radiating off of her.
I finally couldn't take it. I turned to face her.
She was all alone. Her friends were several paces away, all looking a mixture of disgusted and terrified.
Our other classmates looked similarly.
I didn't have enough time to dissect Elsa's expression, before she crashed her lips against mine.
In the hallway.
In front of everyone.
I jerked back from the kiss, not having really witnessed it. I was in shock. She just gave me a bored look, and walked on down the hall, with people making a path for her. Just like normal.
As if nothing happened.
But something had happened. Something big.
And I wasn't sure to be happy or upset about that "something".
