Jack's P.O.V.
"Uhhh, Jack?" Kristoff loudly called me from upstairs, waking me up from my slumber.
Groaning, I sat up slowly and rubbed my tired eyes. "What now?" I called up to him.
I heard him clambering downstairs and soon he fell back into the chair opposite me. "Twitter. Now."
I raised my eyebrows but decided to do what he said. I took my phone out of my back pocket and unlocked it. I opened up Twitter, only to be greeted by hundreds of notifications. I quickly scrolled through them, noticing that our worst rivals were tagged in them.
I looked up at Kristoff, confusion written on my face. He must of read it pretty well because he moitoned me to open a few. I obeyed, revealing a tweet from our fans with rather a lot of hate included.
@TheFrostzFangirl; @TheFourSeasons How dare you little bitches! None of @TheFrosts_Official are old, and they are SO much better looking than you are! And they are NOT perverts! So... SHUT THE FUCK UP!
I felt my eyebrows raise, and Kristoff again motioned me to read another.
@MrsJackFrost481; @TheFourSeasons Okay let's be honest. If anyone is a pervert, it must be YOU! As there is footage of you kissing younger people! SO GET YOUR FUCKING FACTS STRAIGHT!
"What did they do this time?" I asked, rubbing my forehead in confusion.
"Look for yourself." Kristoff growled.
"Okay?" I said, but it sounded of more of a question than a statement. I opened up our biggest rivals' Twitter page to see thousands of tags and their latest post. I immedietly clicked the post without haste. Oh god.
@TheFourSeasons; Funny, but who are you to talk about hair? Considering one of your band members (lead singer to be exact) has white hair and kinda- no DOES, look like an old man. Ewww you perverted creep! Old men shouldn't be flirting with teenagers! He needs to be put on a list!
"WAS THAT AIMED AT ME!?!" I shouted, rather loudly actually.
"Uhhhhh, yeah." Kristoff gulped.
"BUT I'M NOT A PERVERT!" I defended, now yelling in Kristoff's face.
"I KNOW YOU'RE NOT! GO TELL THE FOUR SEASONS THAT!" Kristoff yelled back.
"CAN YOU TWO SHUT UP!?!" Another person screamed at us.
We turned our heads to see my little sister Emma, standing in the doorway.
"Crap" I heard Kristoff mutter under his breath.
"And may I ask, who called Jack a pervert?" Emma said, trying not to laugh. Oh god.
"The Four Seasons." Kristoff stated, growling at the thought of them.
"The Four Seasons?! As in the amazing girl group?! As in Elsa and Anna Delle, Merida Dunbroch and Rapunzel Rona?!" She exclaimed.
"And that was the moment I lost all faith in my fourteen-year-old sister." I muttered. Kristoff's booming laugh filled the air.
"Yes, them." I flatly answered.
"Can you please get their autograph for me?" She pleaded, almost making me choke from coughing.
"What?! NO! N O spells no! NEVER!" I yelled.
"Alright, alright." She rolled her eyes.
"Now, what do you want?" I asked her.
"Oh! Drake asked to meet up with you at lunch." She replied.
"Drake? As in Manger Drake?" Kristoff asked.
She rolled her eyes before speaking again. "No Drake from Drake and Josh. Yes manager Drake. Sometimes, I wonder how you got this far."
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A/N: HEY GUYS! I am really sorry I haven't updated! I've been busy with homework and all that jazz. But anyways, hope you enjoyed this chapter and it's likely you'll get spammed with updates Thanks for reading! -Snowflake
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FanfictionThe Four Seasons were a band known for their prettiness, sassiness and their awesome songs. The group consisted of four girls; Anna Arendelle, Rapunzel Rona, Merida Dunbroch and Elsa Arendelle. The Frosts were another band, who were known fir their...
