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

Chapter Twenty: the Suspicion

It's been a few weeks since we all came back. Emma has left back to Jack's parents. So, Jack just comes and sleeps at my place. He says that he's 'too alone' in his mansion, or something like that. I always laugh at Jack when he gets his staff taken away at school, because there is a strict 'no sticks allowed' policy. I have to admit though, Jack has gotten pretty good with controlling his stuff. I could already control it a little, but the gloves made it officially controlled. They helped wonders.

Right now, we had just arrived at school, and I receive all of the dirty looks again. It's because I'm wearing his hoodie. They all think that I'm an attention...person. That name I would not like to say. Or think. Anyway, Jack puts an arm around me, and even more dirty looks appear. I just ignore them, and Jack rolls his eyes. Merida and Rapunzel walk up to me.

"Hello Mrs. and Mr. Frost. How's it going?" Rapunzel said. I smirk at her.

"Punzie, we're not married. Will you please just stop it?" I say.

"I don't know Elsie, I kind of like it," Jack said. I slap his arm.

"So...Mericcup...how're you today?" Rapunzel asks. Merida rolls her eyes, and pouts.

"I told yoo to stop caullin me that. It's neva gonna happen, alriyt?" Merida scowled. I giggled, and she shot me a nasty look.

"Hey, I a wouldent be a gigglin. He still likes yoo hoo." I knit my eyebrows together. I can feel Jack clench his fists.

"What? Why?!?" I ask in frustration.

"Hey, he's not goin to steal her Jack, so drop it. He was complainin about not gettin her back at lunch yesterday. He was all whinin, and sooch. I slapped him on da shoulder tho, and a he felt beeter." I could feel Jackcalm down a bit. I sighed as we started off to chemistry. I could see Anna way in the back, practically bouncing off of her seat. I walk over and sit behind her.

"What the hell Anna! Calm down!!"

"I'm sorry sis, but I am too happy about my Christmas present that you gave me!" she squealed. Yeah, I made her a talking snowman. She was trying to name him for the past week, and she still hasn't found a good one.

"I found a name for him, and he loves it!" she says. I smile.

"What is it?"

"Olaf!!" I smile at the name. It's a good name, especially for a snowman. The bell rang, and the most aggravating thing happened. The four girls from a month or two ago walked into the classroom. I heard that they were the new 'popular girls'. That sucks, because when I researched the school, there weren't supposed to be popular kids. I guess that changed when DreamWorks crashed down, but whatever. I still don't like them. The girl that tried to be me looks like she's given up. Her hair is multicolored, and she's wearing green EVERYWHERE. She looks like she's put on some kind of color contacts. When she sees me and Jack, her face immediately darkens. She looks like she could kill, but then it instantly lightens.

"Hey! You two are such a cute couple!" she whispered to us. I raised an eyebrow. As class started, I swear that I heard, "not for long," escape her mouth.