Chapter 13

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(Quick A/N. Don't worry Jacks hair is still white)

*Elsas POV*

"Hey Elsa I'm home!"
I come running from my room. "Thank God you're home! I need help."

"With what?"

"My hair, makeup e-e-everything Anna. The last part of my date with Jack is tonight. He's going to be here at 7." I'm standing with only my undergarments on, and a bathrobe. My hair is half dry from the shower I took.

"Ok. How do you want your hair done?" She asks.

"I don't know. That's why I want you to do it. Please Anna."

"Of course Elsa, come on." We go back to my room, I sit in front of my dresser mirror.

"Elsa, is the dress you're wearing?" I see Anna pointing at my dress hanging on my closet. "Yes. We went to the mall today, and Jack gave me $50 to spend. I got a new dress, shoes, a necklace, and purple eyeshadow."

"Awww, Elsa that's so sweet of him."

"I know. Now come on! Jack will be here in 45 minutes!"

Anna laughs. "Counting down?"

"Yes. Now please help me."

Anna comes over and turns on my curling iron. "You ready to look fabulous!"

I laugh. "Yes I am."

*Jacks POV*

I just finished taking another shower, I grab a small towel and dry my hair.

My casual suit is laid out on my bed. But I got plenty of time, so I just put on my boxers and sweat pants for now.

Just then Kristoff walks in. "Woah Jack! Put on a shirt."

I laugh and go grab a water from the fridge. "Oh come on, Kristoffer. I'm at home."

"Yeah but usually. You have a shirt on, nobody wants to see that."

I smirk and take a drink. Yeah but Elsa sure does. "So, how'd it go with your date today?"

"Don't know. It's still not over yet. I'm taking her out tonight."

"Seriously? Dang Jack, I didn't even do stuff like this so early."

"That's because Anna was scared of going out with a big mountain man." I laugh, Kristoff rolls his eyes.

"I my huge friend, look like U.S. marine." I put my hand on my chest.

"You are a special kind of special Jack." Kristoff mutters, I laugh. "I heard that!"

"Whatever." Kristoff goes and sits down.

On the outside, I act like I'm going to ace this date. But on the inside, I'm a nervous wreak. What if Elsa doesn't like it?

What if I step on her foot? I check the time on my phone, it's 6:30. Crap! I need to get ready and head over there.

I quickly go to my room and get changed. Putting on the dress pants, under shirt and deodorant. I slip on my dress shirt and button it.

Tucking in my shirt, I turn and look in the mirror. I need to fix my hair. I grab a comb and try to tame my hair.

Of course it doesn't work, I put it down frustrated. I run my hands through it, and make it look like I purposely made it this way.

I spray some deodorant on one wrist, and rub them together. Quickly I put on my blazer.

I walk out of my room and see Kristoff. "Hey. How do I look?"

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