Chapter 29

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After Elsa and Anna washed up, the hair stylist, makeup artist, wedding planners,and dress designer were getting there things set up.

Elsa: so um mom did you paid them or do they just come randomly

Mom: why would I pay these people when I could do them myself

Elsa: the-

Dad: your little Jackie poo

Elsa: dad please don't say that and gross

Dad: oh come on, you know you call him that

Make up artist: miss Elsa

Elsa: yes

Make up artist: my name is Rita

Elsa: hi Rita

Mom: now she acts formal

Elsa: ignore them please

Rita: please come with me so we can pick the colors of your eyeshadow and what you would wear

Elsa: of course

A/n: i don't know a lot about make up so I'm gonna skip the make up part.

After Elsa pick what make up she will wear at the wedding. The hair stylist dragged her to a 3 wigs

Hair stylist: call me daddy

Elsa: I'll just call you hair person. I'm not into daddy kinks and I'm about to get married

Hair stylist: whatever, so which hair

Elsa: um I think they might be a little um animal like

The first wig was an elephant shape head. The second was a lion head. And the third was a bird and a fish mix together.

Elsa: um can you ma-

Hair stylist: I'm just messing with you, here are the real wigs

Hair stylist: I'm just messing with you, here are the real wigs

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Anna: ELSA YOU SHOULD GET THE ONE DOWN WITH THE BANGS

Elsa: can I do my own hair

Hair stylist: mr.Jack said no buns. It has to be ponytail or braid or down

Elsa: can I ge-

Hair stylist: CHOOSE THE ONE I GIVE YOU

Elsa: braid?

Hair stylist: alright

Anna: why didn't you put your hair down

Elsa: cause it's my wedding

Elsa and Anna walk to the next station and that is the designers.

Designer 1: miss Elsa we made you 6 inch heels is that ok

Elsa: 6 DO YOU WANT ME TO FALL

Anna: hehe Elsa calm down, can you give us 2 or 3 inches

Designer 1: yes mam

Designer 2: we made a long veil that will cover your face

Elsa: not too long I'll trip

Designer 2: yes mam

Elsa: and can you please call me Elsa, I don't like all these fancy names

Designer 2: yes ma- I meant Elsa

Designer 3: I heard you bought a dress

Elsa: oh yes let me get I-

Designer 3: it's right here. Very nice fabric. I was thinking a little blue to match your eyes

Elsa: yes please, my favorite color

Wedding planer: call me Robert

Elsa: hi Robe-

Robert: I already talk to Mr.Jack and he said he likes it. Let's make your wedding theme snow

Elsa: weddings have the-

Robert: the main colors will be light blue, white, and light pink

Elsa: there's light pink in sn-

Robert: everyone can wear those color only

Elsa: should I change my dress color to blu-

Robert: we will be making your dress blue and white

Elsa: *in mind* can he stop interrupting me

Anna: oh I'm going to wear pink then

Elsa: does snow have pink in it

Anna: no

Elsa: ok then

-with Jack-

Sandy: hey Jack wake up

Sandy kept shaking Jack but he wouldn't wake up

Sandy: guess I will do the hard way......JACK WAKE UP THERES NAKED GIRLS HERE.

Jack: WHERE

Sandy: ladies and gentlemen this is what you call a man hoe or whore. I'm sorry for my language.

Jack: who you talking to

Sandy: the beautiful man across the room

Sandy pointed at a mirror

Jack: he is good looking

Sandy: not you the man with blonde hair

Jack: oh you. Yeah your ok looking

Sandy: this is why I don't want to hang out with you

Jack: but you my hoe

Sandy: oh why did I wake you up

Jack: cause there was naked girls

Sandy: oh I remember. Were you chase by the police yesterday

Jack: yes how you know

Sandy: there here for you

Jack: WHAT

Sandy: Jack what happen

Jack: nothing really I just wanted to see Elsa but I couldn't and HOLY WHAT TOMORROW IS MY WEDDING

Sandy: then you should get going

Jack: your right, ok I will see you later

Sandy: see you at the wedding

Jack open the front door and he see 5 police cars and 10 police officers....

Jack: oh I forgot......

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