This Love is Ours (Epic 8)

Chapter 14: Kristoff

I am sitting in my first block class listening to Ms. Garcia drone on about the importance of memorising the periodic table in order to pass this class. 

I'm trying to pay close attention because it's my Junior year and I know I need good grades to get into a good college. However, I can't help but slowly drift off into a daydream.

 I am abruptly awoken from my daze when a wadded up piece of paper hits my back. I pick it up and look behind me to see a guy, two seats behind me and one row over, with red hair, brown eyes, and tan skin with slight freckles dotted across his face, smirking at the crumpled paper ball in my hands. 

Suddenly, I feel a tap on my shoulder and turn to the guy in the seat directly behind me. 

"Sorry, about him, Peter may be on the baseball team but he has really bad aim." He says with a chuckle. 

The guy had pale skin, clear cerulean blue eyes, a shock of white hair, which is extremely unusual for a teenager, and what seemed like an ever present smirk plastered across his face. 

"Really?! Cause based off the look on his face it seems like he hit his target." I look back at the read-head triumphant face. 

"Nah, he's just acting like you were his intended target, so he won't embarrass himself in front of the ladies." The guy explains while rolling his eyes. 

I look back at Peter and then the ball in my hand. 

"So, who was this meant for then?" I ask. 

"Here, give it to me" he says as he extends his hand out towards me. 

I slowly hand him the wad of paper. He takes it from my hand, looks over my head at what I assume is his target and shoots. 

"Alright, who was that?!" 

I swiftly turn around at the annoyed voice of Ms. Garcia. 

"Whoever keeps doing this I bet you think you're so clever, but this isn't funny!" She scolds. 

She turns around shortly to throw the paper ball in the trash and while she does. The guy behind me quickly throws another one towards that Peter kid. 

"Hey!" Peter exclaims after it hits him and he picks it up. 

Ms. Garcia turns back around at the sudden outburst and sees better with the wadded paper in his hand. 

"So, it was you!" she exclaims infuriated at what she thought were his actions. 

"W-what...NO!" Peter stutters. 

I can hear white-haired guy chuckling behind me and I knew he had done it purposely to get Peter in trouble. 

"Don't lie to me, when all the evidence is right there!" She points at the ball in his hands. 

"No, I swear, I didn't do it!" Peter tries to reason with her. 

"Enough, I don't want to hear your excuses, go to the principal's office, now!" Peter gets up and starts to make his way to the door. 

He stops for a moment behind me and I can hear him whisper. "You are so dead, Frost!" 

Ms. Garcia spots him and yells "Now Peter!" 

Peter continues to walk up to the door and leaves but not before giving "Frost" a hard glare. Once he leaves, I can hear the guy behind me chuckle once more. I look back quizzically at him. He notices my stare and raises his eyebrow. 

"What?" he asks as if he doesn't know what he's done. 

I open my mouth to respond when I get cut off. 

"That wasn't right." 

We look over to the side of us and see a girl sitting there looking at us sternly. 

She had long, wavy, platinum blonde hair, pale skin, thin pink lips, and vibrant ice blue eyes that looked like they were piercing through your soul. There was no doubt that she was beautiful. 

I was pulled out of my thoughts when she started to speak again. 

"What you did, that wasn't right". 

"Frost" seemed to still be in some kind of trance but snapped out of it and replied to the girl... 

"Calm down Princess, I was just having a bit of fun!" he exclaimed as he gave her a flirtatious grin. 

I immediately knew "Frost" was a player. The girl looked him with disbelief and disgust, she then proceeded to roll her eyes at him. 

"Fun? You call THAT fun?! If that's what you deem as fun you need a serious wake up call, that was not fun, that was just plain mean!" 

I looked over at "Frost" and he looked utterly shocked by her actions. I could tell he wasn't used to girls rejecting him, or yelling at him. He quickly shook it off and replied. 

"Whoah, slow down there Snow Queen, first of all that wasn't mean, it was just a harmless prank and secondly I think you need to reconsider your definition of fun because if telling jokes and playing pranks on people are not "fun", than I don't know what is." Frost states. 

At this point, the girl looks infuriated and says to him "A harmless prank? You call that harmless?! That boy got in trouble with the teacher and got sent to the principal's office where he'll get detention and will show on his permanent record!" She argued. 

"Frost" sat back in his chair and crossed his arms. 

"So? What if he deserved it?" he questioned. 

She scoffed at him. 

"Honestly, you deserve it way more than he probably does!" she states matter of factly. 

"Frost" looks offended by this at first but then turns away and quits trying to explain himself to her. I turn back around in my seat, feeling the awkward tension in the air. 

"I'm sorry you had to witness all that." I look over my shoulder towards the girl, she looks genuinely sorry. 

"I don't normally make an outburst like that but I just had to do something." she explains. 

"It's okay, I understand, I believe it's always best to do the right thing, even if it's something you wouldn't normally do." I tell her with a smile. 

She smiles back at me. 

"That's a great policy...I'm Elsa Arendelle!" She greets as she extends her hand towards me. 

I take it and say "Kristoff Bjorgman, nice to meet you!" 

She smiles wider and nods. 

"Yeah, you too!". 

The bell suddenly rings and it's off to my favorite class...Wood-shop!

Hey guys, told you I would be posting more often! Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this chapter, don't forget to comment and vote!

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ElsaMoonWinters