"Him"

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Elsa walked down the stairs to see Anna on the couch, watching TV, her Dad at the table, reading a newspaper, and her Mom, making pancakes.

*yawn*

"Good morning, Elsa." My Mother said gently.

"Good morning." I replied.

"Mom? Last night, Elsa-" Anna started

"I do not want to hear any of last night. You girls need to get to bed earlier!" Their Mom said.

"I agree. You girls should not have been up that late." Said their Dad.

"I was alseep, until Anna woke me up with a prank." I snapped.

"She made me get whipped cream in my hair!" Anna whined, looking at her two braids resting on her shoulders.

*i am going to be referring Elsa as I, now, just to clear up any confusion. Whatever, you'll see :P*

"You should've kept it. Could've matched your white streak." I said, sitting down next to her on the couch.

"Shut up." Anna snapped.

"Will you girls stop it?" My mom said.

"Yeah, Anna! Stop it!" I teased.

"Shut up!" She yelled.

I laughed and sat down at the table. In front of me was a plate of 3 pancakes, covered in syrup.

*just the way I like them.* I thought.

"Anna, come eat! The bus will be here soon." My dad said.

I looked at my phone, and sure enough, it was almost time to leave.

"Ugh, fine." She mumbled as she got up from her comfy position.

She sat down and dug in. I did the same, not realizing how hungry I was.

After we ate, I checked my phone once more. 7:25. Right after I read the numbers, the bus pulled up to our house and beeped its horn twice.

*alright Elsa. You'll be fine." I thought.

Me and Anna got up, grabbed our backpacks, and headed outside. While walking towards the bus, she asked

"You nervous?"

"Heck yeah.." I replied.

"Sit with me on the bus. You're gonna be fine." Anna said.

I hoped she was right.

We got on the bus, Anna first, then me. When we first got on, some people smiled, a few made faces... Anna finally plopped down in a seat, and the bus driver, thinking that I was in a seat, which I wasn't, stepped in the gas, and I flew into a different seat. Awkward!

"Oof!"

"Hey!" A nice, gentle voice said.

"Oh, I'm so sorry! I'm clumsy.." I said.

"It's alright. It's not your fault. Blame the bus driver." He said.

When I finally looked up at him, he was- just amazing.. He had blue dreamy eyes, pale skin, and strange white hair. White hair or not, he was cute.

"You alright?" He asked.

"Huh? Oh, I'm fine." I answered.

For a minute, it seemed like time stopped. Everything but me and.. "Him" were frozen. Our eyes locked, and we just stared into each other's eyes. He smiled, making me feel happy. That made me smile, too. We stood there for one more second, when time unpaused.

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