P. I. E. [Project: Inducing Elsa] (STOPPED)

3: I don't even know if it's a tease

3: I don't even know if it's a tease.

ELSA

It's him.

The guy who waved at me. I guess he really do know me. "Um... okay, then. Goodbye!" Punzie smiled and waved goodbye, skipping towards her door. I gave a small smile and sighed in nervousness to make my appearance.

"Hello," My voice beamed in, shocking him, his head turning to me. "Can," I began. "-I help you with something?"

"Your highness." He greeted qhickly and uneasily before bowing at the level of my chest. I blinked and look behind me but all was there were the empty street, a bench, parked cars, trees, and no one.

"I think you're talking to the wrong person." I said sheepishly, sliding my feet towards the door. "But, I tried finding you and now, you're here. I came to see you." Who the heck is this guy?! Why is he looking for me? And why did he even called me highness?

Is he looking for a queen or something? Well, I feel bad for himbut he needs to keep searching. "There's a glasswear shop on the next street. Get your eyes check."

With that, I quickly slid inside my apartment and shut the door,before I heard a pound. "No, wait!-"

My heart pounded fast. That was close. Was I too rude with him? I still have a point, I guess. He shouldn't be travelling, door by door. Who knows what he's up to? He might be a ganster or a snatcher in disguise.You know, these days.

PHEW

I sighed heavily, still leaning against the door. "You're highness?!" He kept pounding again. "Your highness! Please, let me in! I can explain everything." I bit my lip and tiptoed towards my window to peak outside. He's standing there, frustrated.

He scratched his brown hair and looked at his wrist watch. Is he serious? Well, if he really is, then he might be waiting for the wrong person.

Basically, I'm Elsa Lee Rhindale. I'm just a normal highschool girl who's studying in a not-so-normal-bitchy-school and the girl who seriously have issues with Mr. Math.

I AM NO FREAKING PRINCESS.

"Princess!" GAH! I gasped, falling on my butt on the carpeted floor. He just scared me through the window! "Oops. I'm sorry, your clumsiness!- I mean, your greatness." I scowled at him. Is he insulting me? "Why do yu keep on following me?! It's creepy, if you don't notice." he smiled sheepishly and gestured me to let him in. I rolled my eyes and decided to just do so.

We're now sitting on my wooden chairs of the apartment and he just finished explaining everything to me. "This must be some kind of mistake. It's not Arendelle, it's Rhindale! And I'm sure that my parents are not royals!" I argue.

I'm kinda embarrassed having the fact that there are only few furnitures in my apartment. No couches, plants, stools at the counter bar, tables, or even designs and picture frames. It's just my second day here so obviously, I didn't had time, buying some stuff to fill the living room up. I only set my things in my huge room. "I'm not mistaken. You will be ruling Arendelle, a kingdom in Charlotte Amalie in the Virgin Islands.

"Not being rude, but I don't think the people you're referring to are your biological parents, madam. There is no mistake." He replied politely and I could literally feel water covering my eyes.

"But they won't lie! I'm a Rhindale. Royalty isn't in my blood and I will never come with you!" I yelled and he just became silent, glancing at the floor.

He looks like a nice guy but now, he's indirectly pissing me off. He must be lying! Or he might be out of his mind. When I was a kid, I'd dream of being a princess.