It's Time Chapter 6

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Elsa POV

The others all read my note that I gave to Jack about what's wrong with me, but now it's time to tell then the whole story.

"On Thursday when we were driving home from school camp" I started, they all looked at me then I continued "Anna and I were playing our phones and there was an out of control driver, swerving left to right...." Tears started falling, but I continued "then it swerved our car direction and we all crashed..... I woke up in a smashed car with glass all through me and so I called home.(they know about my awesome phone case) Amy my cousin answers and I told her what happens and then I called the ambulance.........we were at hospital for 3 days, so we got back home on Sunday. Neither our Mum or the other driver made it past the crash but Dad did but he didn't make it through the 1st night."

I sobbed through out the whole story, it was so hard to think about it and even harder saying it.
They all comforted Anna and I after that, we were wrecks (crying the whole day) Anna's friend Belle is her 'school time carer'

........................................................................................a/n. The next week, Tuesday.

Jack POV (personal, over, view?)

Wow, Elsa's actually been talking a lot, it's as if nothing ever happened, she's almost back to her old self again, 'sigh' (happy sigh).......Wait! That means she won't be needing me anymore....and even if something made her not go to the office and get rid of me, (because maybe she likes me or something like that), she will still have to go to the office soon because there's a time limit on the 'school tim carer' so we won't get to be together for much longer. I don't know how much longer we have together.
I will miss being with her, I always have (since year 7), and always will.
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The bell chimes, so I walk Elsa to PC. Hiccup joins us.
We arrive, I sit with Elsa, and Hiccup sits on my right.

The teacher starts calling out the roll, "yr7...........yr8, .....Emma Frost" "yup" "....yr9.......yr10.....Anna Dale" "Yup" "........yr11.....Elsa Dale" I was about to answere for her when "yes Miss" Elsa responds, b-but that was my job😟😔 "...Jack Frost" "yeh Miss" "....Hiccup Reckitt" "yup Miss" ".....yr12....."

The bell chimes again, art 1st, we walk there, I show the note then take a seat with Elsa.................not long later there's an announcement coming through the speakers, "Miss Elsa Dale, please report to the office, with your 'school time carer' Miss Elsa Dale to the office please" it finished and the teacher let us both go, people were whispering about us and how I am he carer and we both have to go to the office, but we just ignored them.
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We get to the office and walk up to Mrs Baymax's window, "oh Elsa, Jack, you made it good,now you have had a carer for long enough now, so it'll be a bit weird going back to your normal work but you know that there's a time limit, I'm sorry, but Elsa if you still find it hard to work in class the teachers will understand, they might even help you catch back up to your class level, if needed, same with you Jack, now you both know what you have to do, Elsa" she gestures her to say/do her part, "I a-am satisfied w-with my c-care" she says then signs a form, I walk up and sign the form, then we're dismissed.

We are told not to go back to class, because it only has a few minuets left, so we walk around together, "heyElsa, did you enjoy spending time with me?" I ask hoping she'll say yes or something. "Yes, I loved it did you?" She asks back "of course I did and I still do" I say with a little smile, she blushes and shyly smiles back. SHE LIKES ME! Yeh, I mean that's a first, a girl like her actually liking me, well obviously it's a first there's no one like Elsa, she's amazing 'sigh' "Jack, why are you staring?!" She asks with a blush, "ah, well um, you know, I was just admiring your, um complexion and your um eyes" I say awkwardly, I'm so stupid, why did I have to say that, it's true, but why did I say it, it's not like I like her, even if I did like her it would never work, she's gorgeous, I mean pretty, and I'm me, she knows I'm always flirting with girls and I might have broken some hearts, by accident! they're the ones who took the risk. I look at Elsa, her lovely blond hair blowing in the breeze, her amazing eyes, bluer than blue, her cute button nose, her blushing pail cheeks, and her cute winner smile, that's my definition of perfection.

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