Soulmates || Jelsa fanfic

Chapter 26

Jacks' POV:

"TOOTH?!"

I stared at the girl who was dressed in one of my mother's new outfits and had her hair done up in a messy bun.

"What are you doing here?" I snarled at her.

She then had tears in her eyes, threatening to fall.

"Jackson! Be nice to my newest model."

I turned to face my mother.

She gave me this look and I couldn't help but feel like I wanted to slap some sense into her.

"I'm leaving." I declared.

I was almost out when I felt a small hand grasp my wrist tightly.

"Jackie, I wouldn't do that if I were you."

I turned around to be met with Tooth.

"Uhh! leave me alone!"

I twisted my arm out of her grasp and continued trekking towards the exit.

I felt someone pin me against the wall and I would be lying if I said that I wasn't surprised.

"Jackie, just do one shoot with me, after you're done, I'll be out of your gorgeous hair." she said, trying to sound seductive.

I just shoved her and said,

"Fine, one shoot, after that, you leave me the hell alone, and don't bother Arendelle."

That last part kinda just slipped out of my mouth.

I saw her grin and nod, yanking my arm back to the little makeshift studio.

My mother looked pleased that I was back and all I could do was roll my eyes.

'C'mon Frost, one shoot and she is going to stop bugging you.'

I hope it's worth it.

~Time skip~

Throughout the shoot, Tooth kept trying to get close to me and touch me. It was really uncomfortable and to my utter disappointment, my mother didn't even try to stop her.

After we were done, I slipped back into my normal clothes and drove back home. I locked my door shut and flopped onto my bed. I took out my phone and stared at my contacts. Hiccup had given me Arendelle's number the other day and I felt compelled to text her. But I knew deep down she doesn't want to talk to a supposed liar like me. I sighed and put my phone away and fell into a deep sleep.

Third Person POV: (Jack's dream/Memory?)

"C'mon Jack! Get ready! You know -silence- will be so upset if you miss her birthday!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

A six year old Jack Frost was slipping on his little socks and grabbing a sweater before racing down the stairs.

"I'm here! I'm here!" He said while panting.

His parents giggled at their son's tardiness and told him to get into the car.

He followed holding a present wrapped in blue with white lines stripping across horizontally.

"Are we there yet? Are we there yet?" The small frosted haired boy asked, almost jumping up and down in his car seat while staring out the window.

"Almost sweetie, just calm down a bit, Emma is resting."

"Okay mommy." he said while looking at his sleeping sister beside him.