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"Anna Crescent. Please report to the principal's office immediately. Bring your things."

My hand froze mid-sentence and I looked up to the front just as a round of 'ooh's' erupted from behind me. Glancing around, I made sure I heard that right before the teacher cleared her throat.

"You heard the man." She jabbed her thumb to the door pointedly. I gulped nervously and then stuffed my notebook back in my bag. What'd I do now? I thought while hauling myself up from the desk.

"Don't drop the soap." Kida whispered a little too loudly, making me whirl back around to slap her in the shoulder. Hard. She yelped, but didn't hesitate to stick her tongue out at me and then started cracking up. On the other hand, the other students were too busy laughing thier heads off to notice my face burning as I eagerly rushed out of there. Stupid Kida!

As I made my way toward the stairs, I took the opportunity to straighten up my clothes, lest I get written up again. My mind wondered back to what I could have possibly done wrong. Other than engaging in a pushing stunt with Ariel? I snorted to myself. No. She had no right making fun of Ralph's inability to climb the ropes in gym. He was the best left tackle the school had ever seen and since I could only stand so much of her big mouth, I didn't hesitate to shut her up for that.

Sticking the tip of Coach's straw in a packet of ketchup? A smug grin curved my lips upward. No. Funny, but not enough to send me to my doom. I turned down another hall after descending the stairs. Writing Kida's name and number on a stall in the girls' locker room? That time a chuckle escaped my throat when I remembered her reaction to all the girls that began blowing her phone up. Of course she repaid me by sneaking into the boys' restroom to do the exact same thing to me.

Both of us ended up changing our numbers that weekend.

The office came into view. Mixing Mr. Kwalski's ever present container of M&Ms with skittles? Another wider grin tugged at my lips because he'd had quite the hilarious reaction to that one. And then my personal favorite would have to be taping a harmonica to the grille of the Weasel's car. I even got to hear him driving off and once he went past a certain speed, the harmonica began blasting, making him all but freak out as he screeched to a stop in the middle of the road.

They were all good and funny, but none exactly screamed more suspension days. Even more so because they had yet to catch me. So, what is it then? I stepped into the office to see Elsa seated tensely on one of the waiting chairs situated across from the secretary's desk and when our eyes met, she instantly shot out of the chair.

"Hi." Elsa's posture was still rigid, but she did try to smile warmly at me.

"Hey, Snow Paw." I gave her a more convincing smile and didn't hesitate to lean in so I could press a chaste kiss to her cheek since we were the only ones there for the moment. "What are you doing here?" Looking back around, I barely noticed that even the person who called me out of class wasn't there. Was it Gerda then? If so, where is she? I knew Elsa's voice and she just plain wouldn't use the intercom unless it was a dire emergency. Even then, I wasn't completely sure if she would use it or not.

"I'm here because we need to talk." Elsa broke through my thoughts and glanced around nervously before taking my hand so she could lead me out of the office.

My stomach fell as I followed along without another word. We need to talk? From my previous experiences with hearing that horrifying line in movies and whatnot, I had no choice but to think the worst. I even read somewhere that those four words always raised a good amount of red flags in a relationship. The thought was enough to make me go over my behavior for the last couple of days. Oh man, oh man, oh man! What have I done? Elsa made a sharp left, causing me to stumble a bit. Did I push it somewhere? Come on too strong? Am I moving too slow? Too fast? Bothersome chills licked up my spine in horror. This is because I said 'Ti voglio bene' and not 'Ti amo' the other night isn't it? A small part of me snorted at that, but I was too paranoid to care and as we neared the boardroom I grew more and more freaked out. Maybe I could have told her that I wanted it to have a stronger meaning than that between friends right then and there instead of telling her to wait until I figured it out myself?

"Anna."

No! We were just inside the boardroom when she turned to look at me with a serious expression in her eyes. The pressure was too much for me to take, so shakily I stepped forward and sealed my lips over hers, causing her hands to come up so she could grip my shoulders. I thought I felt her try to ease me back and my stomach instantly lurched. "I-I'm sorry!" I pulled away, feeling like a deer caught in the headlights of a speeding semi. Elsa blinked. "Whatever I did, I-I'm sorry. Don't- give me a second- wait, please give me a second chance. I didn't mean 'don't' like don't, don't give me a second chance, but as in don't let me go- ugh! That's-" I forced out a breath and grasped her hands frantically.

"A-Anna?"

"We can fix this, Snow Paw." I kissed her knuckles. "The other night I meant to say Ti amo. B-because I do want what's best for you, but I would also like it if I had a fighting chance to be one of those things that was best for you too." I finally looked up into her wide cerulean eyes. "Elsa, Ti amo." I whispered on the verge of tears. "Just-"

Elsa finally put me out of my misery and smashed her lips to mine for a short second before whispering back. "Ti amo anch'io." Her mood brightened substantially in the blink of an eye, but before she could get swept up in it, she cleared her throat awkwardly. "U-um, I was actually going to tell you that we had a problem with the DJ." Stepping back, she turned to address the others in the room.

My face paled at the sight of Kai, Gerda, Hans and a few other people seated around the tables. They all shot their eyes in different directions when I glanced around too. Wait, what?!

"The- the DJ?" I squeaked, feeling an embarrassing blush capture my entire body. Mercifully, the rest of the council members began to disperse when the bell rang for lunch. "The DJ. For the Winter Formal." I confirmed myself. "A-and that was a scene from the next play that the Drama Club is going to do!"

"Sure it is." Kai snickered knowingly.

"Can it, Andersen! I have insider's information." I glared at him, though it probably wasn't convincing enough with my red face and all.

"I'll bet you do, Miss Crescent." He tipped an invisible hat to us. As he passed me, I raised my fist and threatened to punch him, making him cower away and bump into a giggling Gerda.

"That was quite romantic, Anna." She patted my back with the widest grin I'd seen her wear yet. "But I'd watch my PDA if I were you two."

"I'll show you PDA, Gerda Halstead!"I shot back when she entered the flow of students.

"Please don't." Elsa stated quietly, causing me to turn back to her and gulp thickly.

"Well- I wasn't actually going-" I barked out a nervous chuckle, bringing my hand up to scratch at the base of my neck. Help, I'm so lame!

"You two definitely know how to put on a show." Hans slid up to us and boldly draped his arm over my shoulders. Elsa's eyes darted to his unwanted gesture before smiling a little too sweetly at him while taking a step closer to my side. Just from that reaction alone, I knew she wanted to smack him away from my personal space and to say that I was flattered beyond compare would be an understatement.

"If you'll excuse us, Hans." Her body language and voice shifted enough to make him ultimately remove his arm and he backed up with an easy, yet cautious smirk on his face.

"Yeah, don't tease my inner prankster, Han Solo." I grinned deviously at him. "You've seen some of the things I'm capable of."

Hazel eyes widened once my words set in his mind. "Yes. I don't want to get stuck in a classroom with my hands under a glass of water again." He seemed to remember and his palms came up in surrender as he turned to go as well.

"Touch me without my permission again and I'll see what I can do about that nice Nissan of yours out there." I added with a dangerously friendly wave of my hand.

Hans Marsden hadn't gotten the concept of 'no means no' yet, so I took the liberty to save some of my best pranks for him and him alone. Besides the cup of water, I had ganked his locker combination, broke into said locker and transferred all his belongings to the lost and found one day. Also the one time he tried to get hands-y with me as he walked me to class, I spent the last part of that class writing 'kick me' on a pink sticky-note and didn't hesitate to catch up to him so I could stick it on his back. I had a few more up my sleeve and as mentioned, they were much bigger than before, so it was up to him if he wanted to keep being a creeper or not.

His response to my threat was a simple wink. Alright.

When his pretty boy mug was out of sight, Elsa and I let out a simultaneous sigh of relief. "Why is everyone so enamored with you, Gattina?" Elsa actually grumbled as she walked back to her desk, unbuttoning her blazer as she did so. I noticed that it was something she and other students normally did when they sat down but wanted to keep it on. Mainly because the blazer would bunch up around their chests if it was still buttoned and it just ended up just looking silly, not to mention, slightly uncomfortable. Mine was usually left unbuttoned to begin with so it never bothered me. Anyway...

"I don't know." I threw my hands up dramatically. "But hey, don't go dissin' Homeboy so fast. I thought you two were friends." I pointed out, missing the twitch of slight irritation flit across her face as I pulled my phone out to put it on silent. Kida and the guys had started texting out of nowhere, asking what the heck was happening to me.

"We are friends." Elsa sighed, making me glance at her before shoving my phone back in my pocket. "But he should understand that he shouldn't be crossing certain boundaries."

"You mean me?" I asked with the barest hint of hope in my voice as I gestured to myself. This is it! I was thinking that this would be the perfect time for her to finally confess some form of jealousy to someone else vying for my affection. Attention at the very least.

"Toying with someone's feelings. Especially the younger girls." She clarified, eyes falling to the screen infront of her. Oh. My shoulders slumped, but I understood what she was implying.

"True. And, again, I don't know why he's been following me around acting like he's trying to woo me." I admitted, watching as a small shift in her brow turned her face just a bit more stoic than it had been two seconds ago. Huh. I could have tried once more to get her jealousy admission, but decided against it as I then suddenly batted my eyes at her. "Guess I could ask you why you're so enamored with me in the first place." When I topped off my expression with a smirk, she stopped messing with the laptop and leaned back in her chair so she could glare at me. Then again. Something about that particular look made me remember what had gone down just a few minutes ago with me acting like a complete idiot. I felt my face heat up in embarrassment all over again.

"Yeah, l-let's forget about that." My feet shuffled seal-consciously. "About before..." I began and wandered closer to her before dropping my bag on the other side of her desk. "I-I seriously thought that you and I- that you were going to-"

Elsa immediately stood up and took both sides of my blazer in her hands. My eyes widened in surprise as she pulled my lips to hers, cutting off the rest of what I wanted to say with a kiss deep and open enough that I was instantly reminded to forget what I was worried about in the first place. "Again: it was you that said to not bring that topic up." Were her hotly whispered words against my lips. The kiss didn't last long, but when she did break it, I was still fairly breathless and dizzy and it made me place my hands on the desk infront of us lest I fall over.

"S-stupid me." I replied with a goofy, lovesick grin on my lips. The things she does to me.

"And what's this new behavior between you and Hans?" Elsa suddenly pulled back over to her side to ask, eyes carefully prodding mine. I let her have at it because I had nothing to hide from those captivating orbs.

"You mean you haven't figured it out?" I asked, coming back from cloud nine and back into the boardroom unfortunately.

"I have." She nodded somberly. "I don't like it."

"Neither do I." My hands came up to straighten my clothes once more. Once I did, I caught her hand and moved around on the same side of the desk to put less distance between us. "But don't worry." I assured, ducking my head. "I-I sort of just declared my feelings for you infront of half your board members, remember? So them and pretty much all of the school knows where my loyalty lies. Thanks to that Psychotic Raging Redhead." I eyed her playfully as she sat back down in her power chair.

"Don't call her that." Elsa couldn't stop the small fit of giggles that erupted.

"I can't help it." I rolled my eyes. "Did you know she's still trying to get me in trouble? It's like she likes me or something." Thinking about it, I added, "But I would say that it's more of the preschool/elementary situation where the one who has a crush intentionally picks on the other poor little thing."

"Huh." Elsa wasn't impressed. At me or Ariel, I wasn't sure. Seeing as she drew her attention back to the screen while my hand stayed in hers.

"Seriously, she's like insistently picking on people while I'm standing right there. The other day she kept trash-talking Ralph Butler because he couldn't climb the ropes."

"Did you do anything?"

I sighed heavily. "Yeah, but it wasn't anything too over-the-top."

Blue eyes lifted and narrowed skeptically at me. Nibbling on my lip, I let her hand go and looked away. "I believe you." She finally breathed after making me feel a bit more stupid, but I dared not tell her that. It was just me pitying myself and she didn't need to learn of that so she could apologize for something trivial. And I did figure that we could probably be arguing about things like this at a later time, for now though, I didn't want to think about it.

"It was nothing more than a few pushes. Coach had us do some laps for it."

"Okay."

"I'm sorry." I blurted, making Elsa immediately reach over to take my hand in hers again.

"It's fine, Gattina." Our eyes met. "I know that everything you do has a reason. But that reminds me. What on earth made you think I wanted to break up with you?" She cleared her throat, bringing our hands closer to her mouth to press an apologetic kiss to my knuckles.

My mind reeled instantly. "You said: we need to talk." I shrugged and easily dropped the Hans and Ariel topics for, hopefully, the rest of the day. "Naturally, I figured I did something wrong and ended up scaring the crap out of myself before we even got here."

"That's ridiculous." Elsa shook her head. "What could you possibly have done to make me do something like that?"

"I don't know, probe?" I snickered.

"Yeah, that'll work." She said sarcastically.

I rolled my eyes and removed my hand from her grasp, only to take the two steps that landed me right in her lap. Her hands instantly came around to steady me. "Well, dang. Don't use those four words and the intercom the next time you want to talk to me about school issues, then." My face twisted into an idiotic grin. "I was walking right behind you the whole time thinking things like: What'd I do to cause this tension? I left the toilet seat up. I was singing too loud in the shower. I made her sit through a showing of the Blues Brothers. I borrowed a pencil and didn't give it back. What is it, woman, what?!" My hands emphasized my utter distress, making her look sympathetically at me. "And then I pour my heart out to you and you're like: oh it's actually not that important. Just the stupid DJ." Pouting at her, I ignored her more pointed look and added, "Take your time yanking my heart guts around why don't you?"

"..." Elsa's mouth opened and closed for a few more times before she brought her hand up to ultimately drop her face into it in a heavy face palm. "I can't- what?" She spluttered uncharacteristically.

"Ah. Stunned to silence I see."

"You're impossible!" She hissed, wasting no time in pinching my side. I let out a laugh at my ridiculous behavior until her hand presented itself to my cheek so she could draw me closer to her hypnotic mouth. "No. You're actually such a Princess." Her lips brushed mine teasingly.

"Barbie." I shot back, pulling myself away so I could wrinkle my nose at her.

"Princess." Elsa cooed, unfazed for the first time at my particular jab.

"No." I growled.

"Princess?"

"Stop it."

"Prin-" That time, I lifted her head up so I could push my lips against hers. Oh man. She's actually giving me a taste of my own medicine! Of course, two could play that game. Cupping her cheeks to make sure she didn't try to pull away, I moved off her lap for a split-second and in one fluid motion, I was straddling her. My knees pressed themselves on either side of her hips when her own hands came up to grasp my sides. In the back of my mind, I wondered if Hans had closed the door behind him, but that didn't matter when Elsa broke for air first and left her gorgeously smooth neck open.

Leaning in carefully, I first placed a careful peck to her cheek and then as I gained more confidence, a few more along her amazing jawline until I reached the same spot I'd encountered the other night. Elsa's receptive hands inched up my back until they slid into my hair. The simple act caused tingles all down my spine and I responded by opening my mouth against the tender flesh just beneath her ear. The fingers in my hair twitched invitingly and I slipped one hand to the other side of her head so I could bury it in her luscious locks too, while my free hand kept me from possibly losing my balance.

A soft 'mmm' vibrated against my lips and there was a faint tickling of lashes against my temple that let me know that icy blues had squeezed shut. The feeling was enticing enough to make my lips fall a little lower to the tasty softness of her throat before nuzzling back into the spot just behind her ear. That time I felt her jaw flex when I grazed it with my thumb and I was introduced to the wonderful sensation of her neck bobbing as she gulped. Oomph. I couldn't help but gently close my teeth around a patch of skin below her jaw. Elsa forced out a breath at that, making me smooth it over with a kiss before gliding lower. The scent of her skin was quite addictive and I found myself drawing in a deep, curious, breath that made the girl under me shiver.

Without much thought, I used the hand that was already back behind her skull to tangle in thick locks so I could coax her glorious head upwards, opening up her throat to me and once my lips got midway, the tip of my tongue experimentally presented itself to slide up a tiny bit. Elsa gulped down a whimper and her hands instantly flexed in my hair, forcing out an excited breath from me as the taste of her skin exploded across my taste buds. I wanted more. More of those vibrations against my tongue. More of those cute little sounds she'd made.

But her blazer was in the way.

The more adventurous side of me suddenly reached upward, creating just enough space between us to place my hand at her tie and then further down to her hip before sliding back up in confused query. Reason being that I didn't exactly know how to ask her to take it off and just about gave up when she craned forward so my lips couldn't get out of reach. Her hands left my hair and she surprised me by angling her shoulders back with a clear invitation to take it off completely. F-fudge! Like I'd be stupid enough turn that one down.

So I pushed the pesky blazer off her shoulders, down her arms until she pulled her hands out of the cuffs. Once that task was done, she brought her hands up to gently cup my face. Her lips met mine once more and for a minute, I'd forgotten why I wanted her blazer off in the first place because her touch had momentarily caused my brain to short-circuit. Something about it was insistent enough to let me know that she didn't want to end the kiss. She didn't want me to stop closing my lips around her top one, or that my tongue didn't forget to meet each caress she made with her own. So I didn't. And it was awesome.

I actually didn't remember my hands until she pulsed into me. It was an odd sensation that started by her chest pressing against mine and then ending with her hips. A delicate little roll of her whole body that confused me for only a moment. That moment ended when she lightly bit into my lower lip and I couldn't help but push right back against her hips. My own small groan left my mouth as I let my hands rest against her hips. From there, they traced upward, along the arc of her waist to her back. They followed every contour of muscle and bone all the way up to her shoulder blades, where I pressed to bring her closer to me.

When Elsa finally let a more needy moan escaped her throat, I instantly pulled back to place my forehead on hers. We were left panting and I didn't hesitate to bury my face in her neck again with another idiotic grin on my lips. "Whoa." I felt compelled to breathe, leaning down to press a soft kiss to the juncture of where her neck met her shoulder. "You started it this time, Snow Paw." I couldn't stop myself from placing another kiss to her earlobe. The adventurous side of me wanted to see what would happen if I took it in my mouth, but decided not to when I finally heard just how erratic her breathing had become. Whoops.

Elsa took a few moments to catch her breath. "N-no." A breathy giggle. "You did, Gattina."

I smiled at the thought that she was done calling me 'princess' for now. Not to mention that she was as flushed as she was because of me. Nothing came close to the way I felt in that moment. "Did not."

"Did so."

"Nuh-uh."

"You said 'Ti amo' first."

That time practically I stopped functioning as realization fell over me. That's right, isn't it? "So I did." I eventually admitted. My cheek tenderly rubbed against hers before I pulled back to look into suddenly shy arctic blue pools. Actually, they were more of an indigo color now, (accompanied with an attractive flush,) but I tried not to pay too much attention to that lest we end up...doing something more? "But you did respond." I nodded in agreement with myself. "Guess that means you kinda like me too, huh?" My smile was palpable.

"Why do you think I let you take my blazer off?" She asked with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"I thought you were just overheating." I couldn't stop the snicker from leaving me. "Why, is that blazer a symbol of something? Mind you, we've kissed without its presence plenty of times."

"Not at school like that, though." Elsa pointed out, not willing either of us to move yet.

I cleared my throat sheepishly, avoiding eye-contact. "T-that's true." Thinking about that, I suddenly craned my neck to see if the door was actually closed or not and mercifully it was. Good.

"And I happen to like you." Elsa brought my attention back to her. "A lot."

"You do, do you?" I smirked, slipping my hands comfortably around her neck. "Of course, I've got some cotton to pick with you, my lovely."

"Fire away."

"What. On. Earth. Did Letti say the other night?" I felt the need to reiterate because it was driving me crazy. "Now, I'm aware the Googles has that translation thing, but I'm not efficient enough in spelling everything else out." Seriously, I usually spent half the night trying to find out bits and pieces of the words I'd heard them use...it never went over well.

Elsa looked away, but I took her chin between my thumb and forefinger to turn her back to me. "She- she was just teasing me. Nothing big."

"So says your adorably flushed face." I grinned. "Fine." Pulling back, I folded my arms over my chest. "If you can't tell me what she said, you have to tell me what you were," pause. "Telling me, I suppose."

"I don't remember." She grinned back, making me growl at her.

"Don't make me bite you, Elsa Mariani." I warned.

"You wouldn't dare."

Without another word, I leaned back in and breathed hotly right at that same spot, causing Elsa to take a sharp intake of breath. "I can make sure it takes awhile to fade." I whispered, actually taking her earlobe in my mouth.

"An-ah!" Her glorious squeak made chills break out across my forearms, regardless of my jacket. And when her hands returned to my back to grip at my blazer, I let go so I could gently lead my nose down her throat.

"Still not talking?" My voice came out rough. "I have no problem staking my claim. Right," Slipping my hand up, I placed my pointer directly on her pulse point. "Here." I didn't have a problem whatsoever, but something told me that I could have been pushing it, so I pulled back to kiss her cheek. Elsa blew out a breath and lead my lips to hers for a short second as her arms wound around my shoulders.

"Ecciti i mei sensi." She whispered into my mouth after a moment."You excite my senses." I nodded in a slight haze as she continued to nibble on my lower lip. "Ti ho regalato il mio cuore." That time she pulled me into more of a hug while her lips left mine to nip playfully at my nose."I gave you my heart." At that, I pulled back with a question right on the tip of my tongue, but she placed a lone finger to my lips. "Nessuna è come te." Her eyes began to get more shy and I felt a warmth building in my chest because of it. "No one is like you." That got a smile out of me, regardless that my heart was pounding in my chest. "S-sono innamorata di te." Elsa faltered badly, but I wiped that away as I gazed into her eyes, pushing my hands through her bangs soothingly."I'm...in love with you."

"I-" My mouth opened, only to be covered by her hand.

"Potrei guardarti tutto il giorno." She gulped nervously."I-I could watch you all day."

There was a few moments of silence as we only stared at each other. I was utterly shell-shocked. She-she really- The thought that she'd said all these things to me without hesitation the other night...it was mind-blowing! She really likes me. It was one thing to love someone. A person could say that they love their pets, their family, the world, their instrument, but it was something else entirely to like something. There were dogs that didn't listen, a sister that constantly picked fights with you and through it all, you have one that's just perfect. One you didn't mind hanging out with all the time, missed constantly, one you genuinely liked.

I was that person to Elsa Mariani.

Instead of saying anything with my clumsy tongue, I simply leaned back in to pour all that I'd just felt into a kiss so telling that I felt joyous and terrified at the same time. Elsa's breath was so incredibly shaky and it let me know she was feeling exactly the same way. Both of us, I assumed, had parts that wanted to take and claim, seeing as I almost marked her neck, but there was a stronger one I sensed every time we were together and that was to comfort and protect her.

My fingers tenderly traced under her eyes to clear away the tear-tracks away from her soft cheeks. My heart beat wildly as I leaned up to kiss both closed eyelids, using my hands next to trail back into the base of her neck. "I positively adore you, Elsa Mariani." I said quietly, placing my forehead on hers. She didn't say anything, but she did lead my back to hers and Freyja was it sweet! Soft and tender with her warm breath cascading over my skin as our lips slid together. Slow, too. My fingers carefully stroked her beautiful face and even as the kiss deepened, it wasn't rushed, it didn't turn frantic at all. It stayed light and lingering, bringing up the amazing realization of having something so right that my stomach flopped. Wow.

"Mi hai incantata." Elsa's voice was just above a whisper. "You have enchanted me."

"Okay, since I get to skip my next hour," I glanced around. "What can I do?"

"Just stand there." Elsa joked before pushing a hand through her hair as she contemplated something on her laptop. "I'm just trying to get in touch with DJ Diss-spinner."

That name instantly make me snort. "DJ Diss-spinner? What the heck kind of name is that?"

"Hans' recommendation." She waved away my comment. Figures.

"Well, what- why's he not showing up?" I leaned back in my chair haughtily. "Did he say why he wigged out on us?"

"No." Elsa huffed. "He just said he couldn't do it."

"Did you pay him yet?"

"I told them to wait until he showed up to pay him." Blue eyes slid shut as her fingers came up to pinch the bridge of her nose. Oh. Whoa.

"Idiot bumbags!" I coughed, making her try to smile, though I could see the clear frustration on her face. I didn't like seeing her like that. There's gotta be something I can do. A small defiant growl left my mouth. "Do you have everything set up? Like speakers and whatnot?" I asked, feeling the spark of an idea somewhere in the back of my mind.

"We do. But I wonder if the Glee Club would be willing to do it." She was now beginning to chew on her nails. Something I knew wasn't a good sign. Jumping up from my seat, I leaned over her desk to plant a loud kiss to her lips, making her splutter when I smile stupidly at her.

"You're lucky you're dating me." I winked at her before turning around and pulling my phone out of my pocket.

"Anna-"

I held my finger to my devious grinning lips. "Our secret." She gave up trying to tell me to put it away and instead stared curiously at me. I waited patiently for my dad to pick up since I had some time to kill before the next class.

"What do you think you're doing, Panda? Schools in session."

I tried not to roll my eyes. "I know, but dad? We're in dire need of your help."

There was a short pause. "What is it?"

"I need...Gru's number."

"No." He snapped.

"Daaad! It's important!" I whined.

"You realize he stole some very important equipment from me, right? I can't trust him anymore."

"Yet you still have his number in your phone." I huffed. "We both know he's not the same as before. Remember his three little girls?"

"Why do you need his number anyway?" He sounded like he was trying rush the rest of this conversation.

"I need to get a hold of Stuart." I answered. "I'll tell you about it later.

"Fine. But don't tell Gru where I work now."

"Two hangars over?" I chuckled, making him growl at me. "Okay, okay. Just tell me so we can get back to our jobs."

When we hung up, I wasted no time in calling the number he gave me and just like I'd predicted, Stuart said yes.

"Who's the best girl-" I pumped my fist, skipping back to Elsa's desk where she was still watching me. "Friend?" I stuck my hand out for her to slap it. It took her a minute, but when she finally got me, I'd already felt like a bigger idiot.

"You?" She answered cautiously.

I nodded enthusiastically. "I just got us a DJ Minion who says he'll do the thing for free." When Elsa only looked skeptically at me, I smirked. "Yes, you heard right. Free. Like, Free ninety-nine. As in, you don't have to pay him for setting up his disk jockey table so all the shy boys and girls can have a dance at the last five minutes of the whole thing." Thinking it over, I added, "And he's not too bad either. No Aoki yet, but he'll do for a high school shindig."

"You are incredible." Elsa finally said and got out of her chair to wrap me up in a grateful hug.

"Anything for you, Snow Paw." I chuckled before snarling playfully and burying my face in her neck.

"A-Anna!" Elsa yelped.

A/N: Aww brains! I tried to get this chapter (or some other one-shot) up while it was still Valentine's Day (here) but I guess the odds are not in my favor tonight...Oh well^^ *eyes widen* and they continue to get longer! Maybe I'll have some form of control soon enough. Maybe.

But I mean, who could blame me when I went to see Deadpool and then found out that I can still draw! *clears throat* That's irrelevant. Of course, I do hope you all had as lovely a Valentine's Day as I did. If not, that's okay. Candy=cavities!

I also hope you liked the chapter. I was a bit inspired by all the looove. (Kind of.) Reviews=happiness for me. As do faves and likes. I own nothing.



P.S. Go see Deadpool if you haven't. It's insane!

Tootles~