The Moon Told Me

XI: Elsa

Before I could do anything to stop the memory it came tumbling back.

It was early and Anna jumped on my bed. She started to shake me yelling "Wake up, wake up, wake up."

"Anna go back to sleep." I said and turned on my side.

"I just can't. The sky's awake, so I'm awake, so we have to play." She was now fully on top of me her weight crashing down on me.

"Go, play by your self." I said pushing her on to the floor. I was positive that got her going.

"Do you want to build a snowman?"

I couldn't take it anymore. I ran out of the classroom and into the closest girls bathroom. I locked myself in one of the stalls and started to cry. I could feel the streams of water coming down my cheeks, but I couldn't stop them.

Anna dragged me down the stairs and through the large doors of one of the grand ballrooms.

"Do the magic, do the magic."

I turned my hands around creating a small snowball. "Ready." I told her and she nodded. I threw the snowball high into the air. Once it hit its peak it bursted like a firework creating a small blizzard of snow. Her eyes were filled with amazement and curiosity.

Blizzard. He had to bring up blizzard. My tears started to dry as my anger boiled them away. He had no right to talk about that in front of me. That one word triggered so much. Seeing my sister so happy and then hurting her the way I did.

I stormed back into class and took my seat that luckily was far away from Jack. I could feel his cold blue eyes piercing the back of my neck, but I stayed strong and didn't turn around.

class ended and I stood up and walked out as fast as humanly possible. I just rounded the corner when I felt Jack stumble out of the thicket of kids trying to get to their next class. His cold presence stayed with me for as long as it could without getting into trouble. When it left it was like a weight was being lifted from my back and the only think left was a pit of guilt.

I shouldn't have stormed out on him. It makes me mad that he had to bring up those bad memories, but it wasn't fully his fault. The guilt kept growing as I sat in class thinking of all the things I did wrong. I yelled at him the first day we meet, I walked right past him when he was trying to get my attention at lunch, he was looking for me in the library and then I stormed out on him in class and he doesn't know what really happened.

No one, but my mom and dad of course.

Not only was it wrong of me to do that but also it was rude and queens aren't supposed to be rude. I sat up straighter in my chair though no one noticed. It was my way of saying I was going to fix what I did.

I was going to tell him what happened that day.

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Sorry I haven't updated in a while. School starts next week and I have tennis all day this week and I had drivers Ed last week so it has been a little hectic. I will probably be able to write some more when school starts because I write in class. Yeah, I know I'm a bad student, but that is what is going on in my life and why I haven't been updating. Also because I am writing my other story on my other account. I have no real reason why I have two, but I do. Please go check it out on @fandom_geeks_ account.

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