Jack's POV (A/N: It will be and always be Jack's POV)
Hi. I'm Jackson Jacobsen, 17 years old. I wanna tell you all a story. Once upon a time in a little neighborhood in Orlando, moved in a new girl named Elsa Roth Spietleman. The first time i've seen her I never stopped loving her. She was always an adventurous girl. We became bestfriends and, oh wait, you wanna see how we met? Alrighty then.
*FLASHBACK*
It was a bright sunny day. I thought it would be great to bike outside so I did. When I was biking around, I heared a small scream. I went towards the noise, and saw an injured girl my age.
"Hey, are you okay?" I asked helping her up.
"Is it obvious?" She asked.
"You're welcome." I scoffed.
"I'm Elsa." She said.
"Jack." I simply replied.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
The first time I saw her, she was beautiful. Her platinum blonde hair shimmering in the sunlight, her blue eyes glistening when she smiles, her pale skin making her glow. I was inlove. We were still 10 years old at that time. As we were currently biking, we were shocked to see such a terrifying sight. We saw a man lying down near the river unconcious. Elsa had the courage to go near him.
"He's dead." She stated.
"Elsa we should go." I nervously bit my lip.
"You're right." She said and got up.
We both went back to our houses. Elsa did'nt give a crap about the dead man. But as for me, if a person I don't know died, I would go out of control. Later that night, while I was watching tv in my room, I heared my window open.
"Elsa?" I asked shocked then went near my window.
"Guess what. The man's name is Ali A Babua, age 32. He died there because he got ran over by a truck and the driver got scared and hid him behind the tree." She explained.
"Wait, wait, wait, wait, how are you getting all this information? Are you stalking?" I asked.
"I'm not stalking. I'm INVESTIGATING." She scoffed.
"Wanna come?" She asked.
"What?!" I quietly screamed.
"The police are done with their investigation at the Babua property, I could get us in." She said.
"No. I am not going to a foster home tonight." I said sternly.
"Too bad. I always thought you were an awesome ninja." She whispered.
And with that, I watched her climb all the way down the window and on to the roof, and on to the floor. I watched her until she rode off with her bike.
*5 years later*
I and Margo talked less. She would go more often out at night. Seriously, at the age of fifteen what is that girl doing?
*2 years later*
I met new friends. Hiccup Collins. He was really a serious one. He was actually the first one to get a girlfriend in the group. Merida Gomez. Oh, and I have one more friend that is pretty much the crazy one in the group. Eugene Schneider. He does not have a girlfriend. He also wants to be called 'Flynn Rider'. Now, I tried to forget about her. Like we did'nt have a friendship before. I focused more on my studies. SAT's, practical tests, and being a strait A student. And oh, how was Elsa doing? You cannot believe her adventures. They were too good to be true. Like how she got a one way ticket to a submarine with a documentary team to discover if mermaids are real. Or, how she got in the world's only seven star hotel Burj Al Arab with no payment. When she leaves, she would always leave clues to her little sister Anna. Or who she thinks is worthy enough. Of course, I was never one of those people. But I did'nt care. Until this one night. I was studying for finals in my bedroom. What seemed like about seven years, I heared my bedroom window open once again.
"Elsa?" I asked once again shocked.
"I need to borrow your car. And be quiet." She whispered and got in my bedroom.
"Why not use yours?" I asked while standing up.
"My dad confiscated my car keys. He hid it inside the vault in their bedroom. You know I could always go in there and crack the code but their goddamn dog despises me." She explained.
"Why don't you borrow your boyfriend's then?" I asked.
"Ex-boyfriend." She corrected.
I had no other choice but to let her borrow my car. Well, my mom's car.
"I gotta go. Meet me back here at 9:00." She said and climbed back down out of my window.
*Time Skip*
Elsa came back to my bedroom that night. She was dressed in a cerulean blue hoodie jacket and had gray pants. She was also wearing a mint green shirt inside the jacket. I, on the other hand wore a light blue jacket, white pants, and a mint green shirt inside the jacket which made us look like partners in crime.
"You ready?" She asked.
"I don't know." I stuttered.
"Good. Let's go." She said.
It was the first time I can climb out of the window. I almost fell at first, but then I got the hang of it. Then, I opened mom's car and let Elsa in.
"First, we have to do a stop over at Target." She said
I nodded and we head over to target.
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And then i took a piss at the cashier's face because he said "broo.. You look so adorable" and i was like thank you but then he said "wanna come over for some net flix and chill"I was like
Dang brotherrrrr... I aint gay. *unzips zipper took out tootsie roll and then showered him wih my glorious sparkly piss.
Thank you.
(I didnt edit this part my auntie is just.. Just.. So.. Imaginative. I just want everyone to see how awesome she is. Here's the real part tho)
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I nodded and we head over to target. She then started to go to the hardware station and grabbed a car wheel lock and started to look around for stuff.A/N: Hey Liars! I hope you enjoyed this chapter of my new book. And, if you wanna see more of my aunty's beautiful creations, you can always follow her. Yejiih
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