Chapter 17

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❄️Jack's Pov❄️

When I woke up the next morning, Elsa wasn't laying next to me, but I heard a noise coming from another room, so I followed it.

I opened a door and saw Elsa. Inside, there was a turn table, a bunch of desk top computers and lap tops, and a lot of other technology. Right now, I heard a mix of "Uptown Funk" and "That's My Kind Of Night".

"What's all this?" I asked, making her jump.

"Jack! Uh, this is just my equipment. I was just finishing up some tracks for tonight. Wanna help?" she offered.

"No, thanks. You do your thing. I'll go wake everyone up and make breakfast," I said before I left.

Elsa came down around 12:30

"Tonight's gonna be epic!" Hiccup shouted.

"We gotta hurry up and be dressed by 5:00," Elsa said before shoving a pancake in her mouth. When we finished, the girls went into one room and the guys and I went into another.

Elsa's POV

"What are you gonna wear?" Rapunzel asked Merida as she held her options up to herself.

"I dunno," Merida replied, looking through the closet.

"Els, which do you think?" Rapunzel asked me. I looked at the options. One was a brown floral skirt, a tangerine shirt, and brown combat boots. The other was a black crop top with "Paris" written in white letters, white shorts, a black and white flannel, and black combat boots.

"Go with the skirt. It suits you better. But, tuck in the shirt, add a brown belt, and don't tie the boots up all the way," I replied.

"You're so right! I think you should wear this one," she said as she handed me the black and white outfit.

"Found it!" Merida said. She pulled out a white tank top with lace in the back and a blue and pink Hollister logo on the front, light blue shorts, and grey and teal Vans.

"Ok. I can deal with that outfit," Rap said.

"I second that," I said, following them into the bathroom.

"How should we do our hair?" Mer asked.

"I think you should straighten it, Rap, you should curl it, and I'll put mine in a high ponytail, then curl it," I replied.

At around 4:45, as I was tying off my hair, there was a knock at the door.

"Who is it?" I asked.

"It's us!" I heard Dylan yell.

"Come in!"

Then, Dylan, Kristen, and Claire walked in.

Dylan wore a dark blue shirt with a see through design, light blue shorts, and dark blue flip flops. Her nails were perfectly painted in dark blue, and her red, shoulder length hair was perfectly straightened.

Kristen wore a crisp, white blouse with ruffels, a pair of dark blue Seven jeans, and white strappy sandles.

Claire wore ripped up light blue skinny jeans, a tank top with a watermelon design, and her classic Keds with watermelon print.

"Where are the guys?" I asked as I finished putting mascara on.

"They're all outside, setting up," Claire replied as she sat on the corner of my bed.

"Are they setting up my equiptment?" I asked in a nervous voice.

"Uh, I think so. Why?" Kristen asked. But I was already running outside before I could answer.

"Stop! Don't touch it!" I yelled.

"Why not?" Hiccup asked.

"Because, this equipment is very expensive, and I can't trust the guy who trips on his own feet and the guy who got hit in the head 5 times with the butt of a shotgun. I'll take it," I answered as I dragged the turn table outside.

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