Chapter 5

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Elsa's POV

"BYEEE ELSA!" Shay's voice rang out in the parking lot. I giggled at her loudness. Mom smiled at me through the car window, noticing I was happy.
"Hey Sis."
"Hey Mom," I greeted.
"How was your day?" Mom asked, unlocking the car doors.
"Good except for when Anna kicked me out of her table & a boy tripped me & I became a mess. But then two girls helped me & now we're friends." I explained, pulling out my phone to text in the new group chat I have with Miranda & Shay.
"Elsa, please put the phone down & talk to your sister when she comes," Mom grips the wheel. I roll my eyes but put the phone down.
"Bye Anna," a boy's voice calls. I look out the window to see my sister wave to a tall blonde boy. Then she runs to the car. When she sees me she looks at the ground & slows her pace.
"Hey Anna," Mom greets. Anna gets in the back and doesn't speak.
"Thanks for nothing Anna," I remark, sill upset.
"Elsa, you're a nerd. I needed to look cool. Can you blame me?" Anna snootily says.
"Anna, you betrayed your sister? At a freaking school lunch? What is wrong with you?" Mom shouts. I smirk as I raise my phone again to see two new texts.

Miranda: hey ladies😼 what's up?

Shay: uhhh everyone go check Instagram I tagged y'all in something

Me: kk🐷

I left the iMessage app & went to Instagram. Shay had for sure tagged me in something. A picture of me. With food all over my face. The caption read
"Nerd Gone Wrong😂"
I looked at the username & realized it was jack_frosty. Jack did this. I opened my mouth in shock.
"Elsa?" Anna cries, pulling up her Instagram. Then it happens. The crying begins. Anna taps my back while Mom takes out her phone to call the principal. Bu I stop her.
"Please don't Mom. It'll only make it worse," I pout. Mom decides not to call. When we get home I report Jack on Instagram then block his account. Then I go into the group chat.

Me: bullies like Jack never succeed in life🔪

Then I pull out my backpack & start story planning for my Creative Writing class. I decide a good idea is a bullying story about a girl named Cat. People tease her because of her name. I decide to settle on that. All of a sudden my door creaked open & there was Anna.
"Anna, I really don't want a lecture right now so can you please just leave?" I pushed out of my desk chair & went to pull the shades of my bay window, but I only got halfway before Anna started talking.
"That's not what I want to do either," Anna agrees, "I just want to talk."
"Then start chattin," I urge.
"Listen, I'm really extremely sorry for what I did today. I should've let you sit down. It was just, everyone was excluding me except for the four girls I met but then when you sat down they all looked at me like I was crazy. So I pushed you out," Anna explained.
"Thanks for the sisterly love," I implied.
"Oh Elsa, I'm so SORRY! What I did was wrong & I totally betrayed you, my family. Will you please forgive me?" Anna pleads. I nod my head & Anna screams & gives me a hug. We were laughing so hard we toppled over onto the bay window. We laugh & Anna looks out the window & gasps.
"Elsa.." she says. I look out to see Jack Frost, in his athletic clothes again, standing on the street corner. But this time he is standing there looking up into my window. Before I could stop her, Anna sticks up her middle finger. Then I dramatically pull the shades. DA DUN. Everything happened so fast. Anna started cracking up. And I did too. Then we hugged & Anna left my room. I was just settling in when my door creaked open again & Mom came in.
"Hello dear." She called, settling into my desk chair.
"Hey Mom, what is it?"
"Well I have good news & bad news," Mom bit her lip.
"I could use some good news first," I smiled.
"Well I ordered your contacts." Mom smiled.
"And here comes the bad news?" I reply.
"The bad news is, the contact place is really backed up & your new contacts won't come for another month," Mom stands up & comes over to me.
"Mom! What?" I cry. This cannot be happening. Mom gives me a quick peck on the cheek, then leaves me to mourn. I stuff my pillow in my face & fall asleep.

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