Chapter 5

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A/N: Hey, what's up you guys, yes! (any Shane Dawson fans? XD) here is..DA DA DAAAAAAAA an UPDATE!!! hope you all enjoy! Took me forever to write so i hope it's not too short.

Edit: sorry if the punctuation starts to look funny and small, I switched from my home laptop to my school laptop while writing and it is not wanting to recognize quotation marks and apostrophes T-T -.- ;-; 

Edit 2: I went back and proofread on my home laptop and tried to fix some of them so hopefully it wont look as annoying for you as it did for me XD


JACK'S POV

  I took a bite of my turkey sandwich as my friend, Merida, rambled on and on about the new archery club at school. Hiccup, and Kristoff were listening intently but I was too busy thinking about Elsa. No matter what I did I just couldn't seem to get that girl out of my head. Hiccup noticed how quiet I was. 

 "You okay, Jack?" he asked, interrupting Merida's rambling. 

"H-huh?" I was snapped out of my daydreaming. I looked up, confusion written on my face. I was so busy thinking about Elsa that I didn't hear a word he said.

"He asked if you were okay, Lad." Merida piped in with her Scottish accent. 

"Y-yeah I'm fine. Don't worry guys, i'm just.. thinking." I replied, looking back down.

"Alright.  Who's the girl?" Kristoff asked. How did he know I was thinking about a girl?

"How did you-" he cut me off. 

"I just know. Who is she?" he asked me, raising an eyebrow. 

"Well uh.. Her name is Elsa. Apparently shes Rapunzel's cousin. She's really pretty. I haven't been able to get her out of my head all day." I said. I could feel a small amount of blush burning my cheeks. Hiccup smirked, and Kristoff and Merida both smiled. 

"That's really sweet Jack. You should tell her how feel." Merida told me, her smile still plastered on her face. 

"I will someday. But first I want to-" I was cut off again. But this time it wasn't by Kristoff. I recognized that voice. It was feminine and sounded like an angels voice. Elsa! 

"Hey, Jack. What are you guys talking about?" She asked. Merida, Hiccup, Kristoff and I all said a different answer at the same time. 

Jack: Nothing!!!

Merida: Archery!

Hiccup: Dragons!

Kristoff: Carrots!

I mentally face palmed.  I know they were just trying to help but they are not making things any easier for me.

Elsa giggled. "Oooookay. May I sit here?" she asked, gesturing towards the seat next to Merida, across from me. We all nodded and she sat down, smoothing her outfit. 

I realized she had no idea who any of my friends were. "Guess I should probably introduce everyone to you, Elsa. This is Hiccup Haddock, Merida Dunbrock, and Kristoff Bjorman." I said pointing to my friends. They all waved and smiled. 

 "Elsa Arrendelle." she said to the group with a slight smile and a shy wave, wiggling her fingers.

I took a bite of my sandwich that I had totally forgotten about ,and looked down at the table to see that Elsa didn't have a tray. 

"Where's your lunch?" I asked Elsa, concerned as to why she isn't eating. 

"I didn't get any. I don't have much of an appetite right now." she responding, giving me a little shrug. 

Oh come on. She can't just go without eating. We still have classes to sit through and It's going to be hours before she can go home and get something. 

"Nonsense. Come on, lets go get you some lunch. I'll buy it for you." I told her, standing up and starting to walk into the serving area. She caught up and walked beside me and into the cafeteria kitchen.

¨I can buy my own lunch you know.¨ she said with an attitude. I'm trying to be nice here and she is completely rejecting my offer.

"Too bad. I'm buying." I retorted, taking my wallet out of my back pocket. She sighed and rolled her eyes. 

"Alright, fine. Thanks."

"No problem, snowflake." 

"snowflake?" she asked, confusing as to why i just called her a pet name.

"Yep. Snowflake. It's my new nickname for you." I said with a smirk. She laughed a little and rolled her eyes while shaking her head. I saw on her tray a salad, and a bottle of water. She is small and skinny, and I bet eating this healthy and in such little amounts is why. Not that eating healthy is a bad thing, nor being small or skinny, but she really should start eating more. We were walking over to the cash register when she stopped. I looked over at her and followed her gaze to see she was staring at the ice cream freezer. She was looking at it like it was a new teddy bear in a toy store to a kid, or an A+ to a college student. I could tell she wanted one really badly. I chuckled. 

"You know you can get one if you want to, right?" I told her. He face lit up like a sparkler. 

"Really Really?!?!"

"Really really."

She grabbed an ice cream cup from the freezer and a spoon and put it on her tray. After I payed for her lunch we went back to our table to sit down. As soon as we were seated she immediately opened her ice cream cup and shoved a spoonfull of it into her mouth. 

"MMMMMMMM... chocolate." she said, leaning her head back and closing her eyes. I never knew a girl could ever enjoy chocolate so much! It was kinda cute. 

After about 15 minutes, the bell rang. BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP.

Ugh. That means I have to go to math class. I hate math.

I saw Elsa looking at her schedule. I peaked over her shoulder and saw she has the same class as me. 

"Math with Mr. Smith?" I asked and she nodded. "Me too, lets walk together" I commented and she nodded again.   


ELSA'S POV


We walked into the classroom and there weren't many seats left. I sat in row 3 while Jack in row 2, diagonal from me. 

I looked over at my math teacher. He was tall with blonde hair, beautiful eyes, and perfect lips. (A/N: John Smith from Pocahontas). He was pretty good looking for a math teacher. Half of the girls in the class were practically drooling while watching him teach. 

¨If the limit never approaches anything, the limit does not exist.¨ He explained, as he wrote on the board. Alright, I'm done listening to this. I wonder what Jack is up to. He isn't paying any attention either. He looks like hes drawing something on his notes but I can't tell what it is. I lean forward and squint my eyes, trying to see his drawing as best back as I can. When I see it i lean back to my original position and widen my eyes. 

Is that a drawing of me???????

A/N: heeeeyyy. Another authors note. I make a lot of references, dont I ? XD. Well get used to it becuase I LUUUUVVV them! Please vote, comment, follow and tag your friends. Thanks! Love ya babes!- cipherway



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