how to fix a broken heart ;; hiccelsa [completed]

11/better watch it, brat

E L S A

Jack. Jack Frost. The boy who made my life a living hell, even before Hiccup ditched me. All because I'd rejected him in 5th grade....yeah, 5th. Grade.

He would always flirt with me and write his number down when he graded my papers. He asked me to every dance even though they weren't dances you'd bring dates too. I'd be reading a book and he'll come from no where and hug me from behind. Boy, was he a bother.

One day, he asked me to be 'his' and I had declined him. He was outraged. He started throwing paper at me. Slamming my books on my toes. I even got a few broken fingers from where he slammed my locker door on them.

But in 7th grade, he took it too far. It was after school. I walked home because my house wasn't too far away. I usually walked with Hiccup but he had been sick that day so I was alone. I was 5 minutes away from my house when a hand was smacked on my face. It let go when I bit it. I turned around to see the one and only Jack Frost. Before I could say a word, he knocked me out.

I had woken up a few hours later tied to a pole in my tank-top and underwear. My only thought was, this cannot be happening. The door opened and he walked in. I tried to talk but...I couldn't. He had gagged me. "You're not leaving anytime soon princess." Those were the last words I heard before I fainted.

I woke up the next day in Hiccup's room. Hiccup walked in and explained that when he tried to call you Jack answered. He immediately came to Jack's, beat the fudge out of him, and carried me back home. And this was 7TH grade. 7TH.

I never thought I'd ever have to see this house again...

I guess Hiccup didn't remember 7th grade because he could only stare at me.

I mumbled something to Hiccup and hopped out of the car. He soon followed but kept looking over in my direction. We reached the door and it was me who knocked. Jack answered the door in a matter of seconds, as if he was waiting for us.

"Hi." he smirked and headed towards the car. All I could do was stare at his front door. Hiccup had to snap me into reality.

"Elsa? You alright?" he shook my shoulders and that did it.

"Yeah...fine." I mumbled then walked to the car.

"Let's get this show on the road people!" Jack shouted from the window. I turned around to make sure Hiccup couldn't see and the flipped Jack off. I put my hand down and got in the passenger's seat.

"B**ch." Jack muttered under his breath. "Better watch it, brat."

"F*** off you a**hole." I snapped at him just as Hiccup got in the car.

"Ouch." Jack whispered just so I could hear.

"California here we comeeee!" Hiccup shouted and drove off with 2 very pissed off riders in the car.

authors note: heyyyy, ok. sorry i haven't updated but we had a project in social studies and i've been working on that and not to mention writers block. yeah. lots of that as well. anyways...Elsa and Jack flippin hate each other. Yep, the next chapter should be funnn. alright, baiiii. xx flutterby fries!