United We Stand(Being Edited)

Chapter 10

AN: Just a heads up, the book started on a Monday and today(in the book) is Wednesday.The current day of each chapter will be in the authors note, maybe from now on but maybe just until the six days are up.

Chapter 10

Elsa POV

"Are you sure about this? It's really... flashy." I ask Anna, picking at the top she's making me wear. It's woven through with shimmery thread ad way too... noticeable, in my opinion. I'd rather wear a sweater, or a t-shirt that looks normal.

"Elsa, you look awesome! Just trust me!" Anna says, making puppy dog eyes. I shake my head at her.

"Rapunzel is such a bad influence on you." I say, sighing.

From behind my comes a snort of indignation as Rapunzel braids my hair, "I am not!"

I just roll my eyes and wait imaptiently until she finishes the braid and carefully positions it over my shoulder, "There!" She says, Beautiful."

"Why do I have to dress up again?" I ask, eyebrows raised. Both of them giggle and I sigh. I think that I hate cousins now. And sisters. Both are a real pain in the butt.

"I give up!" I say, throwing my hands into the air, and we all pole into our separate cars. I drive to school, wondering the whole time. I mean, it's not exactly normal for them to just act all spaced out like this. Well, maybe it is. But not this much.

Anna POV

I giggle in the back of Elsa's car, and murmur to Rapunzel, "Shouldn't we tell her? I mean, she obviously likes him."

"You know how she is! She's afraid." Rapunzel replies, shrugging. I nod, agreeing. Elsa needs to learn that people don't need to be protected from her, she isn't evil. She never was.

We get to school in a few minutes and exit the car.minlaugh as I leave, and a car door smacks me right in the face.

"Anna!" Elsa cries, hurrying over to me. I groan, rubbing my head.

"What was that for-" I start, then looking up. It was a guy...na dreamy sigh worthy guy. So, I sigh.

"I'm so sorry!" He says, "Are you ok?"

Me? Wait, what? "Oh, I'm fine!" I say, catching my thoughts. Rapunzel grins at me before pulling Elsa away with a small smile.

"Ok. Well, I'm Harry. Harry Isles. I'm kind of new." He says, smiling awkwardly.

"Oh! I'm Anna Arendelle. If you want, I can help you out!" I say,maybe to eagerly but he's just so dreamy.

"Thanks. That would be really cool." He says, grinning at me. I smile back, sighing. The school bell starts ringing.

"The bells... Oh yeah! Come on, what's your first period?" I say quickly, taking his hand and pulling him inside.

"Uh... English with Miss Whyte." He says, looking at a sheet of paper while I pull him down the hall.

"Sweet!" I blush and slow down, "I have that first period too, I mean." I say, pushing my braid back over my shoulder.

"Nice. Well, uh," he says, also blushing, "Should we, er, go?"

"Yeah!" I say, starting back down the hall again.

Jack POV

Flynn and I sit in the back of class, our automatic choice. Until she comes in. As soon as I see Elsa sitting in the front row, I quickly go over to sit by her.

"Hi." I say quietly and she looks back quickly and narrows her eyes.

"What do you want?" She asks, a very, very angry expression on her face.

"I, uh, I wanted to ask if... if you are all still helping us?" I ask, mentally punching myself in the face.

She shakes her head in what I'm fairly certain is disgust. I groan quietly and lean my head against my desk. The teacher came in, and now I am stuck in the front of class with a girl that hates me. This will all work out well, certainly.

Class begin, but I can barely remember what this is supposed to be. I twirl a pencil between my fingers, leaning back in my chair when I hear two names called, "Jack Frost and Elsa Arendelle."

I practically fall out of my chair. "Wait, er, what is this for?" I ask, wide eyed.

"Maybe pay attention next time, Jack," the teacher replied, "You and Elsa are partners for the duet project."

I can't help but grin at her, while she merely lets her head collapse onto the desk. I almost feel bad, but not really. I think that this is the chance that I need, my chance to turn her mind around and maybe, just maybe, get her to tolerate me: hopefully even agree to go on a date with me. Then again, she could just grow to hate me more.

Elsa POV

Great. Just great. I'm stuck doing a duet with a their that I helped and my parents hate, but I hate my parents. So, isn't the enemy of my enemy my friend? Or are they just another enemy? Either way, he's just getting way to close to me and I need to turn this all around and just get away from him. He's not worth it, or anything really.

"So, what do you wanna do?" He asks with a wide smirking grin.

"I dunno." I say curtly, shrugging.

"Common, snowflake! Your the artist here." He says, leaning back in his chair.

"Don't call me that," I snap, "how about we both pick out a song and figure it out tomorrow." I suggest, beginning to put my things away, starting with my blue book. I gaze at the snowflake on the cover and curse under my breath. I can't believe I gave him the idea for that stupid nickname. Then again...

I glance down at my outfit, the sparkly tee and blue skirt. Then at my braid. Little glittery snowflakes. Everywhere.

Curse you, Anna.

With a small sigh, I stuff the rest of my things into my bag except for the blue book, in the end, and took out a pen to begin writing. I may be paired with him, but that doesn't mean that I can't work hard. I cannot let myself be distracted from this whole thing, especially by a boy like him. No matter how much I want to like him, or even love him he's just... he just can't be the one.

AN: Sorry that it's so short! I'm pulling a blank, but I have some ideas that won't work in a good continuation with this. So, please comment!!!!!! Vote, comment, read and ship Jelsa!

Also, updates are now only Monday's unless either this story doesn't have a new chapter, then I'll update my other story, or my other story doesn't have a new chapter, then I'll update this one. Please and thank you. 😇