Im back. We have been off school for snow now there's a water problem at school and the end of the semester. This is fantastic. This is by far my favorite chapter yet. If you ever thought about reviewing this would be the chapter to do it.

Chapter 8: Date? Part 2

Elsa twirled around in her new dress. "Well it looks like you do have some style," Holly said. "That dress sure makes a statement. Though I'm not sure it's the one you want to make." She said questioningly.

"No, it's the one I want to make," she said matter-of-factly. To say it makes a statement was an understatement. It was a shallow v-neck. The area from below her bust to above her naval was a purple mesh. So many crystals covered her bust and hips it didn't look like there was fabric underneath. They ended just below her hip and jutted down like a stream of water. The skirt was made of varying shades of purples. "This will do just fine."

"Ok I trust your judgment. After all you're the one wearing it. If you want to look like you're going to prom, then you should except what comes after," Holly said making some very suggestive movements.

Elsa looked at her in disbelief. Even if he tried that she wouldn't let it happen. She had known him for only a few days. She liked him sure, but that was to far. She started questioning her choice of wardrobe. "That will not happen, Holly. I've only known him a few days, and who said he'd even want to?"

Holly had a gapping smile on her face." Does that mean you want to?"

She wanted to scream. How could she even think that? She started questioning her entire relationship between Jack and her." I don't want to talk about this Holly."

So she does. I need to tell Rosie. She'll help them. "Ok I have to go check on things downstairs."

"I said stop talking about that."

"I did. That's just where you're own mind took you."

Ok I really need to sort out my intentions. Elsa thought. Soon.

"ROSIE!" Holly came rushing down the stairs. "Rosie, Rosie, Rosie! We have a situation."

Rosie came down from the rafters. "Wow calm down! Jack's sleeping. Let's talk up here."

They flew up to the little room she made in a fissure in the ceiling. "You really like making yourself at home," Holly said.

"Meh, now what's the problem?" Rosie said sitting down in one of the chairs in the room and drinking some red concoction.

"It's Elsa. She admitted to wanting to do it." She practically yelled.

She spit out what she was drinking. "Well that escalated fast, but you really don't listen do you."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, knowing that I can't be everywhere I installed cameras in every room in this house. I heard that whole conversation. She doesn't want to. She's worried he will."

"Oh," Holly said a little embarrassed.

Rosie looked back at a clock on the wall. "It's almost time. You're welcome to stay if you want."

Up in her room

Well it's now or never. She walked down the stairs still in her purple dress. She looked around for Jack and found him sleeping on the couch. She considered waking him, but decided against it. He looked so peaceful. She walked over and sat at the end of the couch near his feet.

Jack was have having one of those dreams again. One about him and Elsa. They were dancing, more like waltzing. He dipped her." I love you Elsa." He kissed her.

This is how she found out he talks in his sleep. She was so shocked she jumped off the couch. The sudden movement made him wake up. He was looking at a girl who looked like she had been shot. "What's wrong, Elsa. Is someone else here? Are you hurt?"

So he doesn't know. Maybe that's for the best. "No, no one's here. I just thought I saw something. So, what do you have planned."

He thought she was acting strange, but brushed it of as nerves. "Not much but this..." He waved his staff around and everything became viable. She didn't know where to look first. The walls were covered in delicate snowflake designs. The floor glowed in different colors. Then she saw it. The tree. The frost covered tree.

"Merry Christmas." Jack said.

She just looked at him. What should she do? This was magnificent. She took note that some soft music had started.

He looked her in the eyes. "Do you want to dance." He said extending his hand.

She panicked. She didn't even dance at her coronation." I don't think that's a good idea. I don't dance."

His heart sunk a little. He awkwardly pulled his hand back." Ohh, ok then. I wouldn't want you to be uncomfortable." He said defeated.

I don't want to disappoint him. He went through all this work for me. "Could you teach me?"

He went from heart sinking to heart racing. "Of course." He extended his hand again. She took it willingly. He lead her to the center of the room. He started slowly not wanting to worry her. "Put your hands around my neck," she did so." Now I'll put mine around your waist."

A little shiver went up her spine when he touched her. There was a warm spot on her back where his hands were. It was actually warm. Who knew she would actually like dancing? He started swaying softly.

They stayed like that unlit the music picked up. "That's it. Let the music carry you." He said. He lifted her head so she was looking at him and said,"Eyes on me."

She got brave and started a three step waltz. He turned her out and back in swaying with her back against his chest. She laughed "Who knew I would like dancing?"

He laughed too "Elsa, I have a gift for you," He looked up at the ceiling.

"That's my que," Rosie said and grabbed her scepter and formed a small heart shaped snow ball and threw it into the air over them. It started snowing. The tiara was forming on Elsa's head.

It was snowing. Was there anything this boy couldn't do? She felt a little wight on her head. She lifted her hand to her head and felt the crown. She gasped "Jack...is...is this?"

He smiled and said, " Your welcome." They continued dancing. He spun her and went into a dip afterwards. Just like his dream. He held her there.

She knew what was coming next, and she didn't care. This was it. She was so overwhelmed with joy she didn't stop it. He lifted her head so she was looking at him. If fact she started it. She took one hand off his neck and stroked his cheek.

Is this really happening? Can dreams be a reality? She is actually instigating this. He just looked at her in aww.

He was just looking at her. She couldn't take it anymore. She whispered in his ear," Jack Frost, if you don't kiss me right now winter itself will seize to exist."

That sent him over the edge. If there was any doubt if he was doing this tonight it was gone. He brot his lips down on hers. It started soft and sweet like youngh kids on the playground. Then a hunger came over him. He deepened the the kiss and started guiding her to his makeshift bed. He pushed her back slowly into the bed.

She was so caught up in the moment she didn't realize what was happening until she was on her back with him on top of her. This is to fast. I have to stop it. "Ja...ck," she tried to say but she was enjoying this to much. No, stop. It's not right. I'm only eighteen and he's only been here five days it's wrong. She had to do this now." Jack stop." She said as stably as she could.

Oooo plot twist. How's that for a cliff hanger! Hahaha. Review. They make my day and remind me to update.