Elsa's POV
"Silas?" I exclaimed.
"Who's Silas?" Anna exuberantly asked.
"Uh, He and I used to... uh, be together."
She froze.
"I'll leave you two alone."
Then Anna walked away.
And Jack came in.
"Elsa, who's this?" Silas asked.
"I could ask the same about you,"
"Jack, this is Silas. My ex-boyfriend-"
"Fíance,"
"Not now, Si. Silas, this is Jack, my, uh-"
"Current boyfriend."
Boyfriend?
"Yeah. Nice one." I mumbled.
"So, uh, Silas. How've you been?" I asked.
This is the most awkward moment of my life.
My old boyfriend is having a conversation with my new boyfriend.
"So, Jack? Have you known Elsa long?"
"Since she was 10,"
Silas looked surprised. I mean, he knows about me being isolated.
I cried to him because I was lonely.
"Silas, do you have a place to stay?"
"No,"
"You can stay here. Jack can move out of the guest room and sleep in my room."
He smirked.
"On the floor."
The smirk disappeared.
"Well, I better get my stuff out the room."
Jack made his way to his room and Silas called me over.
"Elsa, what is with this guy? He's crazy,"
I felt offended.
"What? No he isn't."
"Yes, he is. And you could have better. Me."
I scoffed, and told him to let it go.
"Fine. But, you know where I am."
I watched Jack let Silas in the room, and Jack came over.
"Wow. That guy is seriously strange."
"He's not that bad.''
He chuckled.
"Really? Now, do I really have to sleep on the floor?"
"No,"
He smiled.
"You can sleep on the couch!"
"Really? Elsa, come on."
I laughed, and we went to my room.
Where he slept on the couch.
