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Seven: Too Late...

Elsa

"Oh my God, are you serious?", Anna squealed and started jumping up and down. 

I bit my lip and smiled a little, "Well, yeah..."

"Glob, oh my god!", she sorta hyperventilated and started running around. 

A bunch of people started staring at us, and I shook Anna. I told her about the date with Hans later, and she like... blew off like a bunch of baby monkeys in a pair of rollerskates. She totally agreed with the idea, since she wanted to give me a break from all of the Jack stuff...

"Well, what are you gonna wear?", she took a deep breath and calmed herself down.

I shrugged, "I dunno... That's why I asked you if you got some suggestions..."

She smiled and started squealing again. 

You see, this might be one of the very rare occasions that happens to me... but it's not as rare to Anna. But I think it's just time for me to let it go and forget about Josh... and Jack...

I mean, I wasted my entire high school life waiting for a sign that Jack might feel the same way. Unfortunately, there was Rapunzel to take that place... and I feel like they're made for each other.

If I'm not made for him, then why does my heart tell me that I am?

Okay, Els. Stop it. You gotta have a clean mind during this date. Hans might really be someone, someone who's gonna care for me.

I snapped out of my thoughts and discovered myself being dragged by Anna, "Come on, Elsaaaa! You'll thank me later."

She pushed me into the school's parking lot, and we drove to the shops nearby.

Jack

I can't... I can't believe it! Elsa cannot be dating Hans... It's... it's just unfair.

I know, like, why the heck would I think it's unfair...? I ran off with a different girl, instead of my best friend- the girl whom I knew was the one who accepted me for whatever jerk I was.

And I just let her go... at that moment...

But there is one thing I know that I have to do... I have to call it off with Rapunzel. 

She doesn't deserve me, she's... she's better off with someone else.

I pulled up my hoodie, trying to blend myself into the crowd, and then I saw something...

Scratch that... somebody.

"Rapunzel?"

"Jack...", she started crying. "I'm so sorry."

"Why? What happened?", I abruptly asked.

"I... I have to end this...", she looked away. "I'm sorry, I felt like... I felt like I just fell out of love."

My eyes widened. This must be the worst relationship I had ever encountered...

"Me too.", I quietly said. 

She snapped back to me, "What?"

"I also fell in love... with someone else.", I shyly replied.

"Really? Who?", she wiped back her tears.

I smiled and turned my head to the two girls who were walking out of the school, "I think you already know."

She followed my gaze, "Elsa... I knew it all along."

I smiled to Rapunzel... she always knew what to say.

"But Jack,", she paused. "You have to hurry, and run after her. One day, she's going to be gone."

She's right... I have to tell Elsa that I love her, or else I will be too late.

"No hard feelings, right Punzie?", I asked.

She giggled and nodded, "Yeah, no hard feelings.". She glanced at her watch, "Oh, I better be going. Eugene is waiting for me."

She dawdled off... I have some confessing to do.

Elsa

"Anna, do I really need this skirt?", I whined as I glanced at my reflection in the mirror. "It's too short, for crying out loud."

Anna pouted, "But it's so pretty! And the color is lovely."

The skirt was pleated, and only reached about a foot above my knees, which made me very uncomfortable. It was in a deep shade of magenta— which clashed my green top.

I frowned, "I don't think so, Anna... And is it possible for you to find something blue... something that screams 'Elsa' and not 'Anna'...?"

Her face lit up, "I know the perfect thing!"

Anna scurried off to the back shelves to pick up a box of shoes, and to the rack.

She pulled out a sparkling turquoise dress. She smirked at me as I merely gawked at the clothing, "This... this is perfect."

I took the dress and felt the lacy texture of the top. Anna giggled, "And this one goes perfectly with it.". She handed me the opened shoe box. Inside was a pair of silver glass-like heels. 

I gasped, "Oh, Anna..."

 I picked up the shoe and admired the lovely detail. "It's perfect, thank you!". I hugged my sister and she giggled.

"Well, do you think you're ready for the date?", she quietly fangirled...

I rolled my eyes, "I think I'll be ready as I'll ever be.". 

Anna hung my snowflake necklace around my neck... the same necklace that my parents bought me the day before they died. I clung onto the piece of jewelry very dearly, for it was one of the very few things that I have left of my dear parents.

She looked down and smiled at her feet, "If Mom and Dad were here, Elsa. I'm sure they'd be really proud of you.".

I smiled back at my sister and gave her a tight hug. A faint tear dribbled down my cheek, and I quickly brushed it off, "Well, how do I look?"

I twirled around and gave a little pose. 

"You look beautiful Elsa", Anna giggled.

I blushed and picked up the clutch, "Come on, let's go!"

I patiently waited at the curb for Hans...

Seems like he's a little late...

Soon enough, his crimson Honda pulled in front of me. He popped out from the other side, "Hey Elsa...". He glanced at my outfit, "You... you look amazing."

I blushed, "Haha... very funny, Hans."

"No seriously," he retorted. "You're beautiful."

"Okay, enough. Thank you.", I giggled. He escorted me into his car.

He parked the car in front of a fancy schmancy restaurant, "Woah..."

"Well, it isn't much...", Hans smirked. I gawked at the glowing lights of the restaurant that said, 'Pacifica'

I smiled at him, and my phone started vibrating... "Excuse me for a moment."

I backed away from him and the restaurant's door, "Hello, Anna?"

"Squeee!", her ear piercing squeal greeted me. "So, how was it, Els?"

"It hasn't even started yet, and now maybe he thinks I'm somewhat sort of weirdo answering phone calls during a date.", I whisper-shouted.

"Oh, okay... I get it", she laughed. "You wouldn't want anyone to spoil your precious date."

"Okay, uh. Bye?", I hung up the phone and turned back to Hans.

We were ushered inside by a fancy dude... most probably wearing a fake mustache, and into a dim place in the room.

We sat down and the waiter handed us the menus.

Jack

This is it, I'm finally going to tell her.

My hands are shaking, and little bits of ice were escaping from my palms. 

Okay, there she goes... I can do this. 

"Elsa!", I ran to her. She was placing her books on her locker. We didn't get to talk much the night before. She probably was doing something else, or was not around at that time.

Startled, she giggled and playfully punched my arm, "What's up, Frosty?"

"Hey,", I childishly pouted at my nickname. "Anyways, I got something to tell you."

"Me too!", she smiled.

Woah, okay... this is going to be complicated. 

"Well, you go first, Els.", I told her.

"Nooo", she whined. "You go first."

"Seriously, go first.", I smirked.

"Okay, haha...", she took a deep breath.

"Hans and I are dating!"

A/N: There you have it folks... The end of Jackunzel, and the start of Helsa...

I'm SO SO SORRY if this causes a mental breakdown for all of you, and I bet you already know what is Hans's place in the story.

There will be tiny bits of some friendly (and romantic!) Jelsa still on this book, and I hope you don't lose your hope in Jelsa...

I PROMISE this book is going to end in JELSA. Seriously, Helsa ain't my thing... haha

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So, yeah... I have nothing else to say... ^u^

xoxo, 
Julienne

I don't mind spending everyday,
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay a while

-She Will Be Loved
Maroon 5

[Updated Author's Notes: Are any of you rereading this just to see this footnote? Anyways, I kind of cleared a whole lot of childish things here. I rewrote a lot, and rephrased a few. Hope you like it more, now. ]