Eleven: Break a Leg

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  • Dedicated to Leea
                                    

Note: I'm really sorry that I couldn't put the new one-shot characters here. I hadn't found a perfect scene for you all, so I was wondering if you could all be in the party. Here are the people who will be on the next chapter: Vanessa, Angelica, Jasandrea... and maybe I could also put Gaile and Louise, I really don't know.

Hope you all enjoy this chapter, and the fun video on the side by 18Madison81. I feel like you all need a video with a lighter mood, despite the heavy drama on this chapter... [SPOILER]

Lovely pic from the side is from stronGyu of Tumblr!



Eleven: Break a Leg



Jack


The day was once again over, and I knew I had to find the time to tell Elsa about Hans's plans. He's definitely not going to get away with this.

Once I spotted her going out of the school building, I grabbed her arm, "Elsa!"

"Oh, Jack.", she glanced at me and took a deep breath. "I'm really sorry for everything that I said back at the meeting."

"It's fine, Elsa.", I said. "But I have to warn you about Hans."


She pulled her arm away from my grip, "What?! What about him?"

"He's just using you. Dating you to win bets.", I blurted out. 

Her blue eyes we instantly rimmed with tears, "I don't believe you! You know what? Just leave me and Hans alone! You never made me happy.".

Before I could say another word, she ran outside of the school and hopped on her convertible. She's stubborn, and she won't listen to me... and that's not like her. Elsa would never do that... unless there is something she is not telling me.



Elsa


I don't know who to believe... I just don't get it.... Hans really seems like a good person, and I bet he would never do that. I brushed the tears off my eyes as I drove off to the dorm.

H-how can he say that? I mean, he doesn't know the guy, and yet he judges him for his "football jock" physique. How could he just break my heart multiple times, and then judge my decision to get over him with another guy? What the hell does he want?


"Hey... Els...", Anna said as I stormed into the room. "What's up?"

I didn't reply to my sister, and I ran up the stairs to the room. She wouldn't understand the way I feel. She's a pretty girl, and she's so nice and approachable. She can make a boy love her without even trying. She's that attractive.

And well, I'm nothing but a cryokinetic freak who shuts everyone out and is a weird loner. Maybe I'm not just good enough for anybody...


I sighed silently as I started making frost patterns on my black notebook.


Father said that these powers were a blessing, a magnificent might... but how come all I think of it was a curse, and without it I knew that I could be normal— like the other kids at school. 

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