A platinum blonde giggled as she placed her phone on the table between her friends and clicked call. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOOTH!" They yelled as the call was answered.
Something dropped from the other line of the phone as they heard a small laughter. "Aww guys, I didn't even remember it was my own birthday." The girl smiled at the other end of the phone.
" Well, we didn't." A strawberry blonde smiled to the platinum blonde who sat next to a golden blonde. "We were actually going to throw you a surprise party, when Elsa remembered that you hated surprises." The golden blonde narrated poking the platinum blonde.
"But instead of a surprise party, we decided to do something more unique." The platinum blonde, Elsa, shrugged making the girl on the other line giggle. "Really what is it?" The girl asked as the rest smiled evilly.
"You'll have to find out." The golden one giggled. "Just come to our place at 4:00," the strawberry added. Tooth rolled her eyes on the other line, " K" came her reply as she ended the call.
" Just to be clear, Anna came up with the whole phone call idea." The golden haired girl pointed at the strawberry. " But you wanted to tell her about the party, Punzie." Both the girls pouted as Elsa rolled her eyes.
"Come on guys, arguing won't get us anywhere. We should get ready and leave." She said picking up her bag as she watched them. "Time to call the boys." Punzie said pulling out her phone from her pocket.
Anna walked up to her sister, "Speaking of which, I don't see Jack around much." Anna stroked her chin as she waited for Elsa's reply. A frown settled apon the blue eyed girl's face. "Me too." She replied sadly as her sister looked at her worriedly.
"Elsa, are you sure he isn-" Elsa cut the golden blonde off, "He wouldn't." She stated simply as Punzie walked up to her and pulled her into a hug. "I hope so," Punzie softly whispered.
The question had been on Elsa's mind recently. She hadn't seen much of her boyfriend these past few months. He would only return late at night and when she tried to talk to him, he would just say he was too tired. But he wouldn't cheat on her....would he?
"Come on! For heavens sake, it's somebody's birthday today. We shouldn't be sad about it." The strawberry blonde girl exclaimed dramatically. Elsa chuckled, "Technically, everyday is someone's birthday Anna."
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Elsa ran around the venue helping the designers organize. She waved her hand as they put up green and red christmas lights and she smiled as the gardener cut the pine trees neatly.
"Lass!" A voice said behind her as she was engulfed in a soul crashing hug. "Merida..... can't.... breathe" she manage to say as the red head let do of her.
"It's been so long, Els." Elsa smiled at her friend as she saw someone standing behind her. "Hiccup. As handsome as ever I see." Elsa exclaimed as Merida slapped her arm playfully.
The brunette laughed, "You too, Elsa." He said. "So you think I'm handsome." The blonde raised her eyebrow. He stumbled to find the words to say as she quickly pardoned him earning a giggle from Merida. "Anyways, I have to go. I'm kinda running late," she said as the couple exchanged goodbyes with her, leaving her to work.
In a matter of time, the sun set making the place look like a scene from a fairytale book. The tabled that were aligned perfectly were covered with dark purple cloths with green feather designs at the ends. Plates were set on the desks along with beautiful flower onagami at each end.
The lights that lit above their head brought a cheerful spirit in the air. It smelt like winter, even though it was the middle of summer.
Elsa wiped her forehead as she looked at the venue proudly. Anna smiled next to her, "Time to call Tooth?" she asked. "Time to call Tooth"
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