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.

72. Chapter 72

I wasn't sure what the expression on her face had been when she saw me in the park. Maybe anger. Some sadness. Regret. A little guilt. Maybe a lot of guilt, and less anger. Or maybe all regret.

Hell, I didn't know.

I didn't know what I was feeling half the time.

I did feel weird about not talking to her though. Not a bad weird, but an unsure weird. Like I wasn't angry at seeing her, or even sad. Just...unsure.

But...I still felt that one emotion burning as strong as ever in my chest:

Love.