Hi guys! Love you all, thanks for the reviews from Darkqueenofwonderland, mariovsluigi4, and especially 150songs, who suggested the plot for this chapter. And to starpotter2245, no I will not make this T rated. I am sorry, but I think this story should be able for younger readers to be free to take a look at. I have been trying to do daily updates, but please don't be angry if I miss a day. There will be times when I cannot update for a week or so, and I will tell you beforehand. If I go missing for a week and I said nothing, feel free to get mad and/or worried.

Song credits go to Taylor Swift. Safe and Sound from the Hunger Games soundtrack. Chapter 22, everyone!

Elsa

Jack took Elsa by the hand and led her to the restaurant in front of her. He had reassured her that everything would be fine, but she was still nervous. That incident with the menu at the cafe had shaken her. She wasn't sure she could keep up the appearance. Jack looked to her and apparently sensed her nervousness, because he put his arms around her and sang in her ear. "You'll be alright. Come morning light, you and I'll be safe and sound." She smiled at the loving words, then took a deep breath and plunged in.

This was so different from Arendalle. Then again, so was everything here. The tables were jam packed with teens and young adults, and the talking level was high enough so that Elsa wished there was a knob she could turn, like on the radio in the taxi, to turn down the volume. There were a few waiters and waitresses going around with food on their plates. Very crowded and very noisy. Not Elsa's favorite kind of environment. Jack squeezed her hand and walked to the lady at the front. "Table for two, please." She couldn't help but notice that the volume of the room seemed to have decreased, and many of the girls were gazing at Jack with stars in their eyes. Elsa pulled him closer.

When they finally got a seat, the challenge of ordering a meal came up. After Jack ordered ice water for both of them, he moved closer to her (she was not upset at all) and started telling her what each item was. They were pretty easy to understand. When the waiter came back, she was ready. "Medium Caesar salad with ranch dressing and some croutons on the side." Jack beamed at her, then turned to him own menu. "Large sausage and onion pizza with garlic dipping sauce and a large side order of fries." The waiter nodded and walked away.

Elsa raised an eyebrow at Jack. "Really?" He made a puppy dog face that would have cracked Pitch Black himself. "I'm a growing boy!" She laughed. "Very well. However, due to the garlic sauce, no kisses until you brush your teeth." His jaw dropped. "Oh come on!" She grinned and chuckled and he joined in eventually. "Fine, Ice Queen. But the second I have brushed these pearly whites, you will give your boyfriend here some kissy time." Elsa rolled her eyes, even though her heart jumped at the word "boyfriend". She stood up. "I'll be right back. Bathroom." He nodded and she walked off, shaking her head at his antics. Boys.

Jack

As Jack waited for Elsa to get back, he noticed how a lot of girls were whispering and pointing at him. He awkwardly shifted in his seat. He was looking out the window wondering what the other Guardians were doing right now, a girl around his age plopped down beside him. She had makeup that looked like it was applied with a paint roller, a shirt that simmered in the light, and what looked like size zero jeans. Her long, blond hair that could have passed for gold tumbled down her back, and her amber eyes glinted with mischief. She didn't seem like the type of girl he would hang out with, and that feeling only increased when she started talking.

"Hey sugar" she said in a sickly sweet voice as she moved closer and closer to Jack. He moved away, slightly terrified and slightly revolted. "Haven't seen you around here. Did ya move recently?" Her breath steamed his face as he leaned away. "No, I'm just visiting a friend." He muttered desperately. She smiled. "Well, I hope you're staying for a while. I would like to get to know you better..." He gulped. Over his shoulder he saw Elsa come back. She turned to him, and he watched as her face went from shocked to angry to disgusted in just a few seconds. "Help!" he mouthed. She nodded resolutely and sat down across from them.

"Excuse me, what are you doing?" The girl turned to Elsa, loathing written across both girls' faces. "Would you kindly remove yourself from him?" Flirty Girl sneered at her. "I don't take orders, missy. Who do you think you are?" Jack fought the urge to hit her. As a Guardian, he was obligated to refrain from hurting children. This girl looked like she was sixteen or so. "I think I am his date, so would you please leave us?" You tell her, Elsa!

"Some date. Your hair makes you look seventy, and the dress makes you look like a bruised apple. Not that you yourself are any better. Just a little monster, aren't you?" He glared at her as tears dripped down Elsa's face. She stood up and walked outside in a dignified manner, but he could tell she was close to breaking down. The girl turned to Jack with a smirk on her face. "Where were we?"

Jack stood up, fury filling every particle of his body. "We were at the part where I tell you off for insulting my girlfriend. Leave her alone and get out of my sight." Jack stormed out of the restaurant, only stopping to pay at the front desk. He ran outside to be greeted by rain. "Elsa!" he called. "Elsa! Where are you?"

It took him a couple of minutes, but he found her. Crouched in an alleyway. Jack rushed to her. "Elsa, please. Please talk to me." He watched as she trembled, then gathered her in his arms as she burst into full out sobs. He rocked her back and forth, whispering the song he had sang to her earlier in her ear. Finally she stopped. "Why did she do that? Is everyone in this generation mad?" He gathered her face in his hands and placed a sweet kiss on her forehead. "She did it because she was jealous of you. Your looks, your amazing outfit..." "Having you on my arm?" She smirked. He flexed his muscles. "Guess that didn't hurt her cause..." She laughed long and hard. When she finally stopped, she snuggled into Jack's arms even tighter. "Jack?" "Hm?"

"I guess you never got to eat your garlic dipped pizza, so..."

Good? Bad? I should never become a professional writer because no one will accept my manuscript? Please tell me!

Next chapter: Santoff Clausen! (That's how you spell it, right?) Darkness097 had an idea for it I want to use...

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