Sing It Out

Sing It Out - Chapter Five

Jack's P.O.V.

"What are they doing here?" Elsa snarled.

"Elsa!" Her sister hissed, whacking her arm.

"Tori," Merida growled, "What are they doing here?"

"Oh! If it isn't Little Miss Redhead." Flynn chuckled under his breath. Merida suddenly charged up to us and grabbed Flynn's collar, sending death glares into his eyes.

"Go on," She hissed, "Say it to mah face!"

"Merida!" Rapunzel gasped, dragging her off Flynn. Their manager cleared her throat.

"Uhhh, where shall we sit?" She said, nervously straightning out her floral kimono.

"There." Francessa, basically everyone's manager, coldly replied - pointing to five chairs near her desk, beside ours.

Once we were all sat down, their manager suddenly perked up.

"So, when are we getting started?" She asked.

"As soon as their manager finally arrived." Francessa stated, looking up from her papers. A figure suddenly burst through the door, his arms spread wide.

"Well, if that aasn't a dramatic entrance, I don't know what is!" He grinned. All us boys stood up and suffocated him with hugs.

"DRAKE!" We all cheered.

"Hey guys!" Drake smirked back, before shooing is us all off. "Who. Is. That?" We all turned his direction to see Tori impatiently tapping the arm of her chair, talking to Anna.

"That's Tori." Hiccup wiggled his eyebrows.

"Do you think I have a chance?" Drake grinned, also wiggling his eyebrows.

"Dude." Flynn furrowed his eyebrows.

"She's one of THEM." Kristoff hissed. Drake shrugged it off and strolled over to Tori. He leant on Francessa's desk.

"Well hello there, beautiful." He flirtatiously purred. Tori turned away from talking to Anna and looked at him. She looked him up and down before rolling her eyes.

"Drake Menkins." She hissed.

"Have we met before? I'm sure I would of remembered a sexy body like yours." He smirked back.

"Smooth." Hiccup stated, causing all us boys to laugh. But surprisingly, Tori stood up and started to slowly walk towards Drake. Their bodies weren't far from touching and she lifted her arm to stroke his face. She leant into his ear, winking at him before hand.

"SHOVE OVER!" She yelled in his ear, causing the girls to collapse about laughing. I heard Francessa clear her throat and we all whipped our heads to face her.

"Boys," her icy cold tone began, "Sit down, and lets actually get to business shall we?"

"Yes, ma'am!" Kristoff hollered, causing the boys to snicker.

"It was a rhetorical question." Anna stated, rolling her eyes.

"Indeed it was, Miss Summers." Francessa clasped her hands together and sent a death glare in Kristoff's direction.

"Uhhh, no affence or anything, but whut are we supposed tu be doing here?" Merida said, in her thick Scottish accent.

"I have some news for both groups." A twisted smile crept on Francessa's face.

"Which is?" Drake boredly said, rubbing his eyes.

"She was about to get to it." Tori hissed to him.

"Shut up, baby." Drake muttered.

"Don't you even think about it." Tori growled.

"As I was saying!" Francessa interuppted. "Me and my fellow workers, have decided to merge the two groups together and send you on tour straight away!"

"What?!" Elsa spluttered. I rolled my eyes at her.

"Are you deaf or something? She literally just told you." I snarled.

"STOP BICKERING!" Francessa raised her voice. "FROM THE MINUTE YOU WALKED IN - BICKER, BICKER, BICKER. JUST BE QUIET!"

"How can we be quiet when THEY are always arguing first and tweeting stuff about us!" Rapunzel protested.

"You did it too!" Flynn argued.

"ENOUGH!" Francessa screeched, probably silencing everyone in the building. She quickly stood up, straightened out her pinsuit and sat back down. She then cleared her throat. "Now, what tweets may you be thinking of?" Elsa clicked her fingers and immediatley Anna was showing her our tweets on her phone. Both sisters had a smug smirk on their face.

Francessa squinted through her glasses and let put a gasp. "Boys!" She hissed. "You do realise you have offended Scotland and lovers of archery in this tweet?"

"Uhhh, no?" Flynn muttered.

"But they did tweeted about us aswell!" Hiccup added. I immediatley clicked my fingers and Kristoff was showing Francessa their tweets about us.

"Girls!" Francessa hissed again. "You do realise you have called one of the most loved boys on planet a PERVERT?"

"Uhhh, yeah?" Merida laughed. "That was kinda the point..."

Francessa had now picked up Kristoff's phone and was scrolling through Twitter.

"Girls, it is said that you were kissing this three boys. There is also a picture to prove it." Francessa glared at them.

"Oh don't worry about them three boys, they mean nothing." Elsa laughed, waving it off.

"And why should I not?" Francessa snapped.

"Because they're Merida's brothers!" Anna laughed.

"It was a dare and it was on the cheek anyway. Don't worry about it." Rapunzel laughed again.

"You're still perverts..." I muttered.

"Oh just shut up would you?!" Elsa snapped.

"And why should I?" I smirked.

"Trust me when I say I can through a freaking great punch, Frost." She muttered.

"Oh, I thought I was Overland to you?" I smirked again.

"You're not Jackson Overland." She rolled her eyes.

"Oh really? Then how would I know that you used to bring your TMNT backpack to school everyday? How your hair would always be in a fishtail plait at the back? How you used to be obsessed with ice skating? Oh yeah, and there's this..." I pinched a few strands of my hair. "I've dyed it a couple times but if you look really look closely, you can see my original." I grinned. She groaned and put her head on her hands. I turned back to the group to see them all watching us intently. I rose my eyebrows and they quickly turned away. Real mature.

It was official. We were merging together, and there was nothing we could do about it. Trust me, I've checked. Here goes to another years of annoying and humiliating The Four Seasons!

A/N: Bonjour Madams et Monsieurs. I'm kidding, I'm not French. I'm Englishhhhhhh! Anyways! Hope you enjoyed this chapter and comment below what you thought about it! Thanks for reading! -Snowflake