A not so typical teen love story (jelsa)

10 ~ Films

I make it to my house, panting heavily. I take a minute to catch my breath then I go inside. Anna is sitting on the sofa watching whatever was on Tv so I plonk myself next to her. I wonder where Kristoff is?

" hey how'd it go? Who were you even with?"

" I was with Andy and it went awful" Anna collapses to the floor in laughter and I feel my cheeks set on fire.

" what h-happened" she tried to say through laughing.

" it was really awkward and then he asked me to be his girlfriend and I said no. Then he tried to force me but I kicked him and ran off. It was awful" I say leaning back onto the sofa.

" you rejected him!?" She almost bursts.

" yeah, What's wrong with that?"

" no one has ever turned him down, how did you not know that?"

" because I really don't care" I say in a huff. I can feel Anna's eyes staring at me, boring down into my skin. Why is it so surprising I rejected him?

" b-but I thought you liked him?" She says. Her eyebrows knitted together in comeplete confusion.

" I did but I can't even have a conversation with him, he just wants one thing and not a real relationship I dont want that"

" oh okay then, I'm going to go bed now. Night Elsa" she leans over and wraps me In her arms before disappearing upstairs. This gives me the perfect chance to watch the epidsode of once upon a time Anna has watched with out me.

Friday! At last! I feel like this week has dragged on forever. I run to Anna's room. I can wake her up for once. I knock loudly on the door.

" Anna wake up wake up wake up" I shout like she does. I hear a groan come from within.

" five more minutes" she groans.

" you need to get up now!" I contimue to shout. I hear her groan a bit more.

" okay" she says defeated. I smile to myself and get ready for the day ahead.

" Did you think of a song?" Jack asks me.

" shit no I forgot, to busy with other things" such as trying to get my diary back, rejecting Andy and trying not to freeze the town. Its been a busy week.

" I did" he states.

" serisously!?"

" yeah it's called 'the last time'" he thrusts a piece of paper in my hand.

" it's amazing how did you come up with this?" I ask. Every song normally comes from an event in life, like death or bullying or a breakup ext.This seems like a breakup.

" I have no idea, just formed in my head" he replies. I squint my eyes at him to tell him I don't believe him.

" trust me Elsa, I've never had a girlfriend to write it about."

" you've never had a girlfriend!?" To be perfectly honest I'm shocked, he isn't a bad looking guy and he seems nice enough.  He's not hard to have a conversation with either.

" no, no one ever notices me" he says with a sigh.

" hey, if its any consolation,  I've never had a boyfriend"

" your just saying that to make me feel better" he says still looking down at the floor.

" look at me. Does it look like I'm lying?" He looks up and I stare into his beautiful blue eyes, it's like a snowflake has implanted itself into his iris.