P. I. E. [Project: Inducing Elsa] (STOPPED)

30: The fake Cinderella

30: The fake Cinderella.

ELSA

The ride was extremeeely slow. I don't even know if Jack was doing it on purpose or if it was just me.

Maybe I just think that time had stop when I'm with him. I was too  nervous.

He finally parked his car and we got out. I grabbed my things and tied my hair to a pony tail. I was surprised to see him smiling. I'm not used to this kind of Jack.

"Meet me here after class, as usual." I rolled my eyes humorously. "But I'm probably gonna be a little late. I'll practice ice skating for today." I explained and he nodded his head like a cute innocent boy.

I turned away and walked but I stopped.

I had the urge...

I went back to him and planted a kiss on his temple for a second or two, surprising myself as well.

We locked gazes for Kendall knows how long. I pursed my lips to hide a smile and turned away to get moving. I didn't even had the chance to see what his reaction was. My mind was too cloudy and it just gave me instructions to do this and that.

I ran like a tornado and get inside class. Entering that door gives me a variety of feelings all the time. I knew that half of the people inside are my allies and the other half are hoes––I mean, foes.

"Hey!" Travis beamed, seeing me again in class. He's a classmate of mine in my morning sched so I didn't had the chance to meet him yesterday. "Hi!" I greeted back but I couldn't even hear my own voice.

It was suuuper noisy inside. I wondered what they were all chatting about. "Isn't this a market, or what?" He exclaimed in his British accent. I laughed, sitting beside him. "What's the fuss?"

"Lots." He spoke, sighing. "Like...?" I pressed. "Like the ambushed incedent; the still unknown princess; the two expelled students; and... the other one."

This time, he got silent, looking into my eyes for any reaction. What other one?

"I just heard that you were already dating." I gulped. I didn't know what to say. "I-It happened so fast and..." He let out a chuckle. "Doesn't seem at all. If you ask me, it's legit. You guys are childhood friends, right?"

Oh right. Our cover.

I hesitantly nodded. I could lie to anyone but people who are precious. He's just an innocent cinnamon roll and I'm lying at his face!

"So that explains it. The other girls doesn't have the right to diss at you." He defended, making me feel in awe.

"So who do you think is it?" I turned my face to the three girls who were chattering.

"Right now, there are three girls who's being rumored to be the mysterious princess."

I inwardly dropped my jaws, continuing to eavesdrop. "There's Thiana, who's like... full-packaged-goals. Plus, shes richer than rich. I wouldn't be surprised if she was announced as the princess."

You'll be dissapointed to know.

"Next is Astrid. She's like the campus' most popular girl. She could be it." They nodded. "Then there's Chalanie. She's actually claiming to be the princess. What a hoe."

Pfftt.

"Guys! Chalanie's outside!" Everyone crammed to the window and planted their palms and forehead on the glass surface to see her. We were three stories high so everyone tilted their heads down. She was walking by the pass-way with a lot of people surrounding her. She flipped her long shiny black hair and waved at them.