The Dog and The Prince

5 A strange encounter

Here are some of the things Elsa had to do for Jack:

-Massage his shoulders
-Write for him
-Buy him lunch
-Pick up the books he dropped

And that's not even half of it. Being a dog is really hard. Elsa feels sorry for dogs. It was finally home time and the poor 'dog' was exhausted. She couldn't believe Jack made her do everything. She couldn't refuse either. If she did, then he would spill her secrets.

Sighing, she walked and walked in a slow pace. She just couldn't be asked to fast walk home. Sure she wanted to just get home quickly but she didn't have the energy in her to do so.

Elsa was alone. Not that she complained about it. But she wished Rapunzel or Merida was with her. Too bad they both had clubs. Maybe she could join a club as well.

Yeah like what? The snowman making club?

She sighed. She loved winter. She loved the snow, the snowflakes, just about everything. Even if it was cold, it wouldn't matter. She loved the cold. But now, it feels like it's too cold. And it's not even winter yet. It's in the middle of summer for chocolate's sake. She hugged herself, trying to protect herself from the cold. But of course, it didn't work.

Suddenly, someone pushed past her, bumping into her shoulder. The stranger kept walking with his hands in his pockets. Elsa glared at the back of his brunette head.

"Hey! At least say sorry!" She exclaimed causing the guy to turn around and face her. He removed his earphones.

He smiled at her. "I'm sorry I didn't look where I was going. Are you okay?"

Elsa stared at him in confusion. Was this a joke? He actually apologised? Well, guess there are some decent guys. Not like Jack who yelled at her for no apparent reason. And he didn't even show her the art room.

She looked into his eyes. There was something mysterious about him. Something weird. But she kept that to one side as she gave him a smile.

"It's fine."

He held out his hand with a grin. "My name's Tarzan."

She look at the hand then at him and then back at the hand again. If only Jack was polite like this. She shook his hand. "I'm Elsa."

Tarzan let go of her hand. "So, want to walk together?"

Elsa fled into her thoughts. Saying no is extremely rude. But saying yes to a stranger she just met is...is...dangerous? But what harm could it possibly do? Besides, he seems like a nice guy. He wouldn't do anything.

"Sure."

With a grin plastered onto his face, Tarzan stood beside her and started walking. Elsa wasn't sure if it was the right thing to do. But she couldn't just say no. Anyway, he was pretty cute in her opinion.

No Elsa. No. There's no time for romance. She scolded herself mentally.

There was a flow of silence going by. "What school do you go to?" She asked to break the awkward silence.

"DisneyWorks High," he replied smiling. "What about you?"

"I go there as well. But I've never seen you around before."

He let out a chuckle. "That's because I've been practicing with my band for half the time."

Elsa's eyes glittered. She was surprised at how a guy could be so good looking, so sweet and is in a band. He was perfect. But too bad she's not looking for romance. Nope. Not at all.