First come First serve (Jelsa)

Silly

Elsa's POV

BEEP! BEEP! HONK! HONK!

"Elsa! Hurry up! We're about to leave in 10 minutes, we leave with or without you! Goodness gracious, you're slower than your granny Blue with a pushcart in Walmart." My dad grumbled the last line as he bypassed my door towards the long fleet of stairs with a box of his stuff in his hands. I was in the middle of shrugging on my University's blue blazer over my white long-sleeve with cuffs polo at that time.

"Coming! Geez Miss Trunchball, what's got your bun in a tight knot?" I muttered the last part as I descended my way down the stairs with my military brown backpack slung over my left shoulder.

"Hardy har har. Now, get those boxes into the trunk or chokie for you, missy." My dad joked as he carried another box that was sat next to the front door into his hands and gestured me to follow him.

I did what I was told and smirked as I replied, "If you send me to the chokie, I'm gonna tell granny Blue what you said about her."

"Well I'll be damned," he muttered whilst visibly gulping, "I take back what I said yesterday about you being as innocent and kind as a bunny. You're more evil than the joker himself." He shivered with a smile as we both place the boxes in the open trunk of his BMW.

I the- oh, I almost forgot to introduce myself and tell you guys what we're doing right now.

Well to start it off, I'm Eliza Marie O. Winters, Elsa for short, and I'm 17 in college. I live with my dad, Henry George Winters. And my mom, Zelina Lennet Ovskos, died in a car crash on a snowy day when I was about 3 and a half. I'm not so traumatized with that particular event since I was that young. And that means only my dad and I lives together. So moving on...

Right now we're in the middle of moving to our new home which is my soon-to-be-mom's home, since my dad proposed to her and they are engaged and soon to marry.

"So, I will drop you off at the university first and then the moving helpers and I, will put the luggage and boxes into our new home, fine with you?" My dad explained and I nodded in response then slipped inside the passenger's seat of my dad's BMW.

* * *

We arrived at the university minutes later and I pecked my dad on the cheeks and bid him goodbye as I scurried out and watch him drive away.

I got inside the university campus and went to my locker. I took out my needed books and went to my class, Biology.

"Move out of the way idiot!" Someone rudely exclaimed behind me. I turned around angrily since I clearly knew that that rude remark was meant for me.

"An 'excuse me' could have be-" I was cut off when that guy crashed onto my small figure resulting on my books falling onto the tiled floor along with me and the fucker.

"Damn, I told you to mo-" the guy's voice paused. I slowly raised my throbbing head up in front to see who the idiot is. A silvery white haired guy was sat there looking away and he was, blushing? Is this guy gay?

He patted himself clean and stood up and walked away not even bothering to help me. He's rude alright.

"Thank you so much for your assistance." I murmured sarcastically rolling my eyes and stood up. I then knelt down to pick up my books.

"Oh, sorry." He chuckled nervously and turned around immediately as he heard my sarcasm.

"About time." I said smiling as he knelt down to offer help.

"You could've asked." He replied not making eye contact.

As we finished, we both stood up and he handed me some of my books. I examined him head to toe and saw that he was wearing...roller skates?