♔TheRoyal & TheRebel۞~Vol.II(Jelsa Fan|Fic) *On Hold*

Chapter 43: Before Le Prom

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I'm so, so sorry for not updating! My reason is either its-so-cliché or I'm-just-busy... But, anywhales..Thank you for your patience guys, I really appreciate it. :)

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Random as still,
~ Snow ♥

The Royal & The Rebel

Chapter 43

Elsa's P.O.V.

A knee-blue dress with a little blue box lay down infront of my door room. That's odd. My questions inside my mind can't stop, Is this mine? Why would anyone leave a pretty dress? Is it gucci dress or--actually I don't even know what 'gucci' means and the other brands. Just being too cool and curious.

I went near the strange dress and box, and saw what I really don't expect. 'Jack, I love you with all my heart, life and soul elsa..' written on the paper ( top of the little box). I can feel blood flow runs through my cheeks inside that actually called blushing on the outside. Aww. Sweet as a spoonful of sugar he is. A smile appeared on my straight lips. Speaking of sweet, after opening the cute little box, little by little my smile widens, and saw a... CUOPON? I frowned.

o(-..-)o [congratulations!]

Seriously, A coupon?

I read the words that's written on the back. 'Congratulations babycakes! You have won a...' before continuing I closed my eyes and wished hardly for a kitkat and cadbury. Dear God of Chocolate, I humbly thy be please--be a kitkat and cadbury. I beg of you!

I carry on, '..5 trucks of...'

My frown dissapeared untimely as I saw the words. Yes! Yipee! Thank you! Thank you but please be a chocolate--

\(^~^)/

*drum rolling*

*fireworks popping*

*fire gun sound effect*

*your dad, snoring*

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'You won a 5 trucks of fit bar.. Enjoy!'

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I frowned again. 'Hehe. Got you! I know you hated me for this. I hope you enjoy your 5 trucks of fit bar I have given to you. You're fat thats why I bought you bunch, bunch of fit bars. Haha! I wanna destroy your baby fats! You're gonna be mine, sooner.. >:) hehe, Cheer up! Wait till you see my final gift for our special date. But, you have to promise me: that I will not get a single hit or bruised once we see each other on the prom. I promise you later, just give me a chance that I'll make love to you baby *wink*smoulder*'

Wat dah? Is he freaking Leonardo-drunk-de Caprio from the movie titanic? Gosh, I love that movie though. Spoiler alert, they still drowned. If its him, then, take me 'jack' leave rose for me.