Who do I Want?- A Hiccelsa/Jelsa Fanfiction.

Chapter Three: The Ride Home

It was a long day with Anna tagging along behind me to all of my classes. Luckily, It's our last class...thank God.
On our way back to walking to our lockers, I run into someone, knocking both them and me down on the floor.
"Oh my, I'm so sorry!" I say as I try to help them up. However, the girl of the floor scoffed.
"You got dirt on my skirt! What the hell is your issue, are you blind?" A girl with extremely long hair stands up and scowls at me. I want to laugh at all the makeup on her face-she looks like a clown. The people around us stop to watch, and eventually the halls go silent.
"Jesus, I said I'm sorry, what else do you want from me? A worship?" I snap. She looks stunned.
"Well at least I don't bleach my hair."
"That's that best you've got? Well, for your information and my satisfaction, I don't bleach my hair! Besides, at least I cut mine!"
     Gasps flow throughout the halls. I notice the hot nerd smirking at me. I blush, but I'm still pissed off.
"At least I'm on a diet and I'm thin."
I raise my eyebrow. "Hey, you want to lose a few pounds? Try taking off all of that makeup!" I walk passed her gaping face hitting her shoulder with mine on the way. I briefly heard Anna follow before she shrieked in pain. I looked back and I saw the bitch gripping my sister's wrist with her nails. One of the boys runs up to her and tries to stop her, but it's too late. Her grip is tightening and I was moving. My face flushes crimson red as I march up to her and punch her in the face. She falls on the floor and moans.
"HAVE SOME MORE DIRT WHILE YOU'RE AT IT! DONT YOU EVER TOUCH MY SISTER AGAIN!" I rage, and we dart off to the principal's office. I feel the glares all on me, and none on Anna. Awesome. I'm lucky that I didn't use my powers on her, or I'd be expelled.
"Ah, Anna and Elsa. Sit." We sit down in front of Mr. Wright. "What's the issue?"
"Mr. Wright, I don't know if this school system is corrupt or what, but I've had almost enough of it. Students here have been bickering back and forth about this 'Disney and DreamWorks' rivalry, and it's made me and my sister a target on our first day! I've been bullied all day long for it! Now, normally on my account, I wouldn't come in here and complain. However, when it comes to my sister, I will not dare let anything close to the sort happen. She has been injured by a girl whom I don't know. I bumped into her on accident and she started yelling at me and picking on me. Of course, I snapped back at her, and tried to walk away. However, it was then that she physically hurt my sister," I said. Anna held out her bleeding, purple wrist. The principal gasped, and called someone named Rapunzel to the office. He sent Anna to the nurse, and right on cue, that bitch came in. I guess she's Rapunzel.
"Rapunzel, Elsa has told me that you have been bullying. For that, you will have a one month suspension." She gaped.
"I only yelled at her because she ruined my skirt!"
"And then hurt her sister?"
"Because she made fun of my make up!!"
"Elsa, why did you make fun of her make up?"
"Because she called me fat and made fun of my hair," I proudly answer.
"All lies," Rapunzel scowls. I look at the principal with stung eyes. This usually gets people to fall for me.
"Rapunzel, you are in a month suspension.That is final." He handed her a slip, and Rapunzel looked flabbergasted. I smirked as she left.
"You may go."
I nod and walk back to my locker, hoping not to bump into anyone else. Everyone is staring at me. Death glares. Everywhere. I. Mean. Everywhere. Well, okay, not everywhere. I saw a girl and four boys with looks of admiration plastered all over their faces. The girl has HUGE fiery red curls. One boy is the jerk from the bus. Another is a boy with a goatee. Another is muscular and blonde, and finally, the last is the cute boy with the brown hair. He looks the most admired. I avoid glances with everyone, and ignore them like they aren't even here. I smile, and walk to my locker, making the only noise in the entire school. I grab my music book, and shut my locker. Normally, it would be a small noise, but instead, it was a huge SLAM due to the silence. I walk to music like no one was staring at me, and I went inside. After the bell rang, people started filling into the room. And who is there? The cute boy. Oh, and the jerk. Still, everyone was staring. I sigh, and the bell rings again. The teacher walks in, and she looks at me.