My Student of the Year.

<24> Queen Boss Mare Elsa.

/Jack's Pov/

I don't know which is worse being Elsa's slave or being a janitor.

Oh yeah, and after the fight between me and Mr Airhead (Flynn Rider) I got one more week to work for Elsa.

But the good news is Flynn got one week of being janitor. So I don't have to for one week this month.

Yay me!

But then again I have to work for Elsa another week. So that's the bad news.

I sighed and stuck my books in my locker after school grabbing my backpack.

I closed my locker and turned to see Elsa.

"Hello." she greeted and I groaned.

"Don't get cocky mister, cause you're spending the whole day with me." she said her hands on her hips.

I nodded and followed her out to her car.

It had been 2 says since my fight and my bruises were starting to heal up pretty good.

I opened the door for her and she sat down.

But I just stood there with the door open starring at her.

"Are you coming?" she asked after a while.

"You know, we always take your car. how 'bout we take mine." I say looking her in the eyes completely ignoring her question.

"Ok." she got up putting her car keys in her pocket.

I smirked and closed her car door before she locked the car.

Then we got our stuff and headed to my... car.

She looked at me her eyebrows furrowed as she looked at my motorcycle as I got my helmet out.

"Is this your car?" she finally asked pointing to it.

"Yeah? What's wrong with it princess?" I asked and she rolled her eyes.

"How many times do I have to tell you to call me queen?" she scoffed crossing her arms.

"Ok, fine Queen Elsa." I rolled my eyes and she nodded in approval.

Then I passed her the helmet.

She caught it and put it on over her wavy platinum blond hair.

"Why aren't you wearing the helmet?" She asked and I looked at her. "it's the gentlemanly thing to do my queen." I bowed and she chuckled.

I attached our stuff to my bike and sat on it getting ready to turn it on.

"So just sit back here?" Elsa asks sitting behind me "Yeah." I confirmed.

"And wrap my arms around you like this?" she asked wrapping her arms around my waist.

"Yeah." I said softly my heart beat picking up.

"Good, I knew watching that motorcycle movie would come in handy some day."

I laughed at her words and she slapped my chest.

Then I started my bike and started to drive out of the parking lot.

Elsa tightened her grip around squeezing me.

Halfway there Elsa yelped.

"Ahh! My skirt!" She yelled in my ear her grip around me loosening.

I glanced back and saw her skirt flapping in the wind showing up her leg.

I looked forward and blushed. "We're almost there!" I shouted.

"Ok!" she yelled back over the wind.