Complicated

Chapter 1

Jack's POV:

I stood there for what felt like forever while that guy was flirting with Elsa. I had no idea on what to do but stand there. When I got a bit more uncomfortable I decided to clear my throat.

A/n: And you know what happened at this part.

~Sitting at table without Elsa~

I was waiting at the table I was sitting at, by the corner. Eating my ice cream minding my own business. I sigh.

I wish I could tell her about my feelings for her.
Yeah. If you couldn't tell, I like Elsa a lot. I fell for her at least a year ago. I just haven't told her how I felt because if she doesn't feel the same way... everything would be ruined.

The worst part...

She is oblivious to it all. I do so many things for her that I wouldn't do for any other girl. But she isn't just any other girl. She's just so caring, sweet, smart, beautiful, I could go on and she's always been there for me.

I remember when we first met...

~Flashback~

I was 17 years old at a new school. I had to move because my dad and mom got a new job. Ironic how both of them got jobs in the same state which made both me and my 6 year old sister to move away from our friends and family.

Anyway, I was at school getting bullied for my hair color... again. You see I have white silverish hair and blue eyes. People could see my hair from a mile away. Okay that's being a bit dramatic but you could definitely see it from afar.

"Hey if it isn't grandpa. How many grades were you held back gramps?"

"Do you need a cane to walk?"

They would mock my hair. By "they" I mean Pitch and his little minions. They would push and shove me to the floor or against the lockers. This went on for a month at least then a certain platinum blonde haired girl came and talked some smack into them after they had pushed me to the ground.

"Leave him alone he did nothing to you. He's new here. Is that how we greet new people to our school?" She said. The boys just shared a look then stared back at her.

"You should be ashamed of yourselves. He has been here for..." she looks at me as if asking and I tell her one month. Then her eyes widened. "For a month and this is how you've been treating him. That's unacceptable. Leave him alone and maybe I won't give the principal footage of you guys smoking in class. The teachers may not see it but I do and so do other students," she threatened them.

They nodded and left us there.

She helped me off the floor and asked, "Are you okay?" I just nodded.

"I'm Elisabeth Marie Arendelle but you can call me Elsa," she said.

"I'm Jackson Overland Frost but call me Jack," I said.

She smiled, "Well, Jack, it's nice to meet you," I nodded. She asked me, "What is your schedule?"

I gave her my paper since I'm still trying to figure out my classes since this is still a new school to me.

I'm a bit shy because it's not everyday someone all so suddenly stands up for you and asks you questions and tries to be your friend. If that is even what she is doing.

"We have a lot of the same classes together and the same lunch! That's so cool. In fact we are in the same class this hour. Let's walk together," she said.

"Okay," was all I said.

I wasn't much of a talker then but as days went by I was very talkative.

~End of Flashback~

By this time she was in front of me sitting. I made up an excuse for her to hurry. I didn't realize what I said  until it was too late. I'm such an ass. What the heck Jack? You like this girl and you treated her like that.

After she finished eating, we went into my car and everything was quiet. Me, mainly thinking about that guy at the ice cream shop and how they so easily talked to each other like how? Sigh. I guess it's just easier for some people and not for me.

We arrived at her house. And I was screaming at myself on the inside, telling me to say something but I didn't, even when she left too.

What is wrong with me?